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she said, handing me the ladle before leaving the kitchen. I sighed and continued mixing the sauce. I was placing the escabeche on the table when Grandma and Navid entered the dining room. I looked at them. Grandma was holding onto Navid’s arm as they walked in, both smiling as they talked. I couldn’t help but stare at my husband. He was looking at Grandma with a soft smile, listening to her stories attentively. That smile… It was the same smile he used to give me before that night, before we got married.

It was supposed to symbolize our love, but he had given it to another woman. Carrie's eyes sparked as she stared at him in shock. "Are you really giving it to me?" Harvey nodded and stroked her hair. "Of course it's for you. You are my wife." Upon hearing his words, she smiled sweetly and leaned to kiss him. He responded eagerly by pulling her close and kissing her hungrily in the room I had decorated for our wedding night. A wave of nausea surged through me, and bile rose in my throat at the repulsive sight. I clamped my mouth with trembling fingers, struggling to hold back a sound as my heart broke apart.

Violet was now back at home with her mother. She came home with her new husband, Marvin, who her mom found out to be Jamaican. Mrs. O'Hare was a bit upset because she wanted to be a part of her daughter's wedding, but she came to the realization that if Violet is happy, then that's enough for her to be happy as well. And on the brighter side, with Violet being married to another showed she was over all her shenanigans and obsession with Aiden. Maybe now she could focus on building a relationship with Katherine and her niece and nephew.

There was nothing new today except her story, and if I had known, I wouldn’t have bothered with it. I clicked on it, expecting a photo dump of her free time, but all I got was a flyer for a gala she was attending. I had clicked on the next story, not caring much about it, but something overly familiar caught my eye, and I was tapping back. I had to be wrong; it couldn’t be… But it was, just as I had suspected. They were having a medical gala for gynecologists, and guess who was a fucking host? My husband. The man I was fucking married to, the one that had just made promises to me some days ago.

When his father died, when we got married, and we lost our first pregnancy. Of course he would cry, for someone to see his beloved wife in that filthy mess with some random guy is the most degrading and humiliating thing a wife could ever do to her husband. No doubt, I know Ethan loves me, he was the perfect husband any woman would ever want. He’s handsome, successful, romantic and most especially faithful. And now he’s crying because of me, because he thought I had betrayed him in the worst way possible. “Don’t,” he choked out. “Don’t lie to me right now.”

She subconsciously stepped back a little and asked, "Do you recognize this word?" Xander then regained his senses. "This word has the same pronunciation as modern English. It means husband." "Hus? Hus as in husband?" Abigail glanced at the word a few times. 'Our language was borrowed from other languages. That phrase did look more and more like the word husband,' Abigail thought. She then said, "Mr. Zane, this short story talks about a husband and wife being separated after marriage. After that, they met up but didn't recognize each other?"

Actually I'm shy but already wet. "And haven't you read that a good husband is not close to adultery. Dating is close to adultery. Especially those who are married. A married man is stoned to death if he is caught in adultery!" she exclaimed. I shrink. "My stance will not change. I am ready to completely be your wife, as long as you let go of your lover. For God's sake, I don't like you playing with other women while you are screwing me." I was coughing at the words I just heard. This beautiful woman in front of me really can not be deceived.

My husband is the best man in the world! Running his fingers through Hilda's hair, Nathan suddenly thought of something and reminded, "Try not to get into conflict with Olivera." Hilda nodded. "Alright." Since they are from his mother's side, her family members are important to Nathan. If I get into a dispute with Olivera, he'll be in a difficult situation. Therefore, I can't be so wilful and always let him clean up the mess for me. After dancing for a while, Nathan fished out a pornographic book, titled '100 Positions for Married Couples'.

He had so many kids' books there, very colourful and interesting stories. "Diary of a Hybrid girl, Tessa's mess, Traveling to New York, Tales of Patrick Hansel, and Happily ever after" I would say, over and over again. Those were my favorites and he never got tired of reading them to me. In the 'Happily ever after', there was the love story of man and a woman. The woman was already married , while the man was single and lonely. The woman was married but not happy, because the man she was married to, was much older than her and he treated her like a slave. He beat her everyday and fed her crumbs. Soon, she fell pregnant and tried running away. However the single man had been watching her and

My breath hitched in my throat as I saw what was trending. “Content of the popular Billionaire's marriage” “Ethan Blackwood's contract marriage to avery pierce” I tapped on the document and it looked legitimate enough, like a marriage document or a contract laid bare for everyone to inspect. I immediately reached out to shake Ethan awake. “What's wrong?” he mumbled with a thick voice. “Wake up! You need to see this” I said as I pointed the screen to his face. Ethan's eyes widened as he read through it.