Husband Bully Novelas e Histórias

"So you are saying that our child is uneducated and is in the wrong? I am telling you that my son has never had a fight! If something happened, I am sure it's that bastard's fault!" "Madam Clarks, you should refrain from calling anyone else child like that, it's not good," the principal remarked. Suzy was annoyed and looked at her husband who was silent and did not say a word! Their son was being bullied, but he just sat there silently! But when she turned to him, she could immediately understand why! His eyes were glued to Trevor and were looking at him lustfully! Suzy became even angrier; she pinched her husband: "Where are you staring! Can't you concentrate on our child!? And you aren't,

The question slipped out before I could stop it. "Accompany me to business dinners. Manage my calendar. Handle correspondence. Basic administrative duties." His tone was perfectly professional, but something in his eyes made my skin crawl. "Nothing illegal or immoral, I assure you." "And if Derek wins the game?" "Then you go home. The debt is forgiven, and we never speak of this again." I looked at my husband. Really looked at him. The man I'd married was charming, confident, full of dreams. This Derek was a stranger - hollow-eyed, shaking, willing to bet his wife's freedom for one more chance.

That word—'pregnant'—burned through me like fire all over again. Staring at him, my eyes were full of hate. I snapped, "What's it got to do with YOU?" He grabbed my shoulders, shaking me hard. "You're my WIFE! And you went behind my back—had a baby with my UNCLE? What was I to you?" I just stared, stunned. Thought I couldn't feel worse, thought I was already shattered. But somehow, Matthew always found a new way to crush me.

Just when I was about to break down, Cruz suddenly spoke up, trying to comfort me. “Don’t blame yourself too much, Don Vitale. You were misled by a traitor, and that’s why you mistreated your wife. This wasn’t your fault.” As he said that, Cruz deliberately shot Lina a look. Lina had just slandered him as a traitor, so of course, he’d take the first chance to get back at her. However, his words also snapped me awake. My eyes widened with rage as I glared at Lina.

“What are you doing here Amal?” “It’s no longer mom? How rude have you become?” “Very rude, and you lost the privilege of being called mom.” “Fair enough.” “What do you want?” “Well, knowing who you are and after seeing the news about your husband’s real identity, I had to come to stop you from making the wrong move.” “What are you talking about?” “Ashley, Duke, your husband is the richest and most powerful in the whole fucking world. And now, because he didn’t tell you, you feel betrayed.”

she announced, her fingers entangled with one another. I stared back blankly. No. It simply can't be. "Tom?" I repeated. Mum nodded. "Tom Horton. My boss. He proposed to me. He wants to marry me.” My heart slammed rapidly in my chest, and my vision swayed. Mum's getting married to Tom Horton. Tom Horton as in her boss. As in father of Slade Horton. Which meant that— My bully. My nightmare. Was about to become my stepbrother.

“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. “Old man Houston?!” I widened my eyes in shock.

"He should have treated his wife better and have tried to reason with her in gentler words. It's possible if he had tried to go down that route." “You know what?" He scratched the tip of his nose. "I am at two pieces with my own reasoning. It may seem like he’s bullying her, I mean he's Jimmy, since he’s the kind of guy who's loud-mouthed but… it's the wife who’s the real bully in their household.” Then he situated his glance on me. "What do you think about that? Do you agree with the fact that I just said?"

When we got out after fixing ourselves and to join the second part of the convention, we came across Colton at the same time. His lingering glares, beet red face, and sour expression with the way he stomped away from our direction was pretty telling that he heard it. He wasn’t even able to mask his hatred like usual where he pretends to be formal and nonchalant about it, shoving people out of his way much to their shock. My crazy husband laughed out loud, even in Colton’s presence, like a child celebrating making another kid cry home. He was definitely a bully, still is, actually.

"But there is no dream left. You own everything. What am I even doing here?" "You are maintaining the optics of a stable marriage," he said, his voice flat and mechanical. "Which is becoming difficult when you're constantly on the verge of a breakdown. You're being overly sensitive again". "Sensitive?" I stepped closer, the heat of my anger finally breaking through the ice I’d lived in for weeks. "Selene mocks my body in front of your friends. Your mother treats me like a servant you accidentally married. Even Maribel and the maids laugh when I walk into a room. And you stay silent. You just watch it happen".