Husband Bullies Me Novels & Stories

“I have a husband, for Christ’s sake and I don’t want to-“ “Bullshit!” He stood up and kicked the side table, which left the magazines scattered on the floor. “Your husband is an asshole and you know it. Do you even see yourself in the mirror? You are falling apart, Astrid and your husband doesn’t even care about that!” That got a sharp stare from Astrid. “I am not falling apart,” she cried.

"My brother-in-law said thank you. And... thank you. For helping, even though he was mean to me." Ethan finally looked up, over his glasses. "Elise," he said, his voice low. "No one is allowed to call my wife a leech. No one. Remember that. If anyone bullies you, you tell me. I will handle it." My wife. Elise's heart did that strange flip again, harder this time. "Okay... my husband," she whispered. Ethan's pen stopped. He stared at her for a long second, his grey eyes dark and intense.

“Cowardice? I made your life comfortable. I promised you money and a future. And this is how you thank me? By fucking my wife and talking shit??! You’re a greedy, ungrateful bitch!” I glared at him. “Greedy? At least I’m honest. You pretend to be powerful but you’re just a bully who needs to control everything because you can’t handle real feelings. You destroyed your wife. Now you’re doing the same to me. You’re pathetic!” He moved closer, his breath hot on my face. “Pathetic? I own this mansion. I own you through that contract. One call and I can make your life hell. You talk big, but you’re still the girl who begged me to fuck her. You loved every second, Did you not?”

She said with me snapping my eyes to her. “Oohh, my poor baby, you have been going through this alone.” I said back, opening my arms only for her to slightly lean over then pull back as she giggled. “With you here they can only stare from afar, no one will even breathe a word our way, your husband is no one to mess with. And seeing you, I doubt you are the type to get bullied.”

They always teamed up together, bullying her. Humph, I will not talk to them. This pair just knows how to bully a weak woman like me. "Angry now? You look more beautiful when you smile." He chuckled. Hearing him laugh made her smile as well as she sipped her coffee in an attempt to hid the smile which had formed on her beautiful face. Sometimes, her husband could be adorable. But, it did not mean that she would let him tease her all he wanted in front of everyone. Not even for a moment John Anderson forgot to praise his wife. He could not live without praising his wife even when she was horrible in cooking.

“He is different, he is strong unlike other old guys, his chest is so hard, he is working out every day despite his age. He is soft, and calm.” “My husband is stronger,” I giggled. “I am not sure about that, he looked older than Darren he must be 45 years” Bella spouted stupidly, and I kicked her out. “Heyyyyyy! Don't come to my room again, get out!” I chased her out playfully. “Huh? Your husband married a woman with anger management issue” she taunted me, and we started laughing as she came back into the room. “Hope the person who dares to hurt my grandchild is dead?” A cold voice echoed in the door and our laughter ceased.

I turn to him with tears in my eyes. I don't understand why my so-called husband loves to hurt me so much. He loves to bully me. “Am I pregnant?” “I don't see why you should know,” he shakes his head. “Why?! I may be a nobody, but if I'm pregnant, I'm the child's mother!” I cry. “That's what you get for being such a pain today. You see that stunt you pulled at the pack meeting? Acting like a kid and begging to see your mother? I will personally kill you if you try that again.” He tells me with very cold eyes.

Mark frowned and asked worriedly, “What if my daddy bullies my mommy?” The second little treasure wasn’t worried, “Brother, what are you worried about? Even if he bullies her, it’s bullying between husband and wife. Does Daddy even have the heart to hit Mommy?” Mark was very innocent, “What kind of bullying is bullying between husband and wife?” Gilbert looked at the second little treasure in surprise, “You understand!?” The second little treasure had a playful look on his face, “Is there even a need to understand? What’s my IQ? How could I be kept in the dark about that stuff between men and women?”

“Really? Well, tell her this. If any of you, and that includes her, will pull that stunt again on my wife, I will sue all your asses and make sure you all in up in Mexico? Did you fucking understand me?” Their faces paled, staring at me in shock, their mouths slacked. The room went silent. I looked at everyone. “Bullying a woman is always not okay, and these girls are bullies because they think they are better than a woman working hard to pay the bills.” I walked away from them and went to my wife, who looked shocked at what I had just done. I held her hand. “Tell your manager that I’m not coming ever again as long as you welcome this kind of people.”

He shouts in my face. "I don't want a doll daughter. I never did. My wife wanted you around, not me! And guess what?… she is dead! Now try to minimize the fact you are a burden to me and stay off my part! As for Jeff, you are not always the Victim…bear with it! And don't cause any more trouble. Don't disturb me again… Now get out!" He says quickly shoving me away. Soon, I become accustomed to the bullying at home too.