Husband Exchange Novel Novels & Stories

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.

"Exactly. Everyone knows what it is like in this industry. Besides, Ms. Kidman is Mr. Moore's wife. I'm sure she would know better than us, right?" Every one of them fancied themselves to be a chivalrous gentleman with upright morals, when in reality, they were just seasoned veterans in a world of power and profit, experts at reading the wind and shifting their stance. They tried to wash their hands clean in just a few sentences. Yvonne could not be bothered with them. She nudged me with her chin, hinting for me to deal with it on my own. I snickered and looked at Jason. "You hear that? All the VIPs recognized me as your wife. Care to explain this new family member?"

Emma stood frozen in the middle of her living room. Her phone slowly slipped from her trembling fingers and landed on the couch. The call had ended. But the stranger's words continued to echo inside her head. Daniel Hart isn't your husband. Impossible. Absolutely impossible. For seven years, she had lived with Daniel. Shared a home with him. Shared holidays, birthdays, arguments, laughter, and dreams. She had married him. Hadn't she? Emma suddenly wasn't sure anymore. Her breathing became uneven.

“You're lucky, ma'am. It seems like Sir. Gabriel loves you so much, unlike my ex-husband who cheated on me!" Celina’s throat closed up. She blinked rapidly, fighting the rising tide of panic and disbelief. “Yes. That’s… right.” She forced a nod, swallowing hard. “We’ve been married. W-We are doing great." Marissa gave an understanding nod and smiled warmly. “He’s so proud of you. I always thought you two made a great couple. It’s nice to finally put a face to the name.” Celina’s knees felt weak. A cold wave washed over her as Marissa’s words settled into her like icy needles. The man she had been sharing stolen moments with—the man who whispered sweet promises and touched her like she was th

He shot her a cold glance, and as she walked past him, she muttered, "Lowly half-beast." He stopped her. "Apologize!" Rosalie shrugged. "So what if I cursed at you? Your children would be lowly half-beasts anyway." Charles handed the medicine to me, carefully cooling it before feeding it to me. Only then did he calmly reply, "As long as it's from my sweetheart, I'd still treasure them dearly even if they're half-beasts. Unfortunately, you can't bear even a lowly half-breed, Rosalie." Rosalie pointed at him and yelled, "You'll defend this bitch to the end, won't you? Why didn't you treat me like that when I was your wife all those years back then?"

In the end, the bodyguards dragged him out. Soon enough, word spread across high society. Everyone knew Harvey had tried to have it both ways and betrayed me in the process. His wife-swapping scandal became a running joke among people. Now that I was Shawn's wife, I cut all ties with Harvey. Shawn feared that I would be upset with all of this incident, so he took me to Eldham for our honeymoon. He treated me with care, pampering me as though I were the most precious thing in his life. He even gave me everything I asked for.

He refused to believe that this innocent woman did something like that. “Don't look at me like that,” she giggled. “That was a long time ago. Way before I met my husband.” “So, how was it?” He asked. “Do you enjoy threesomes?” Katherine's naughty side intrigued Aiden. “OK Mr. Nosy, FYI, the Mulroney brothers were the only people I've ever done that with,” Katherine confessed as she bit down on a chocolate-covered strawberry, some chocolate crumbs fell between her cleavage and Aiden licked his lips pretending to lick the crumbs off her chest. “The first time was a rush.”

Her curiosity was written all over her face. I swallowed before answering, my thoughts going back—back to the day everything fell apart. The day I learned my ten-year marriage was nothing but a farce. The day I walked into my own home expecting to surprise my darling husband, only to find another woman in charge of my house. Only to be kicked out of my own house. To find out that my husband had another family. To feel myself break, piece by piece. “That was the day I met Marcus,” I said quietly. “And he has never let me down since then. Not ever.”

"Well, it's marked obligatory. It cannot be changed. And also our marriage is real, we are Betrothed remember? The only thing is we are getting divorced after a year " I sigh and shake my head. "I'm not ready Hunt" I say. "Well, I don't think I like that nickname and... ." he trailed and took some big book from his drawer. "I got this for you, I know you might be bored doing nothing. This will keep you busy " "Novels? " I ask and collected them from him. "Yes, romantic novels, I know girls love to read this type of books " "Sorry to burst your bubble, but I don't " I say and opened one titled "Professional slut "

I know that I am not the best and I am still a dust from the writers all over the globe—but thank you so much for appreciating my work. I will see you soon with my new works under GoodNovel again! **** “OH! OH! JOSTEIN SO DEEP!” the young lady Keesha is moaning in pleasure when his husband’s member is deep inside of her wet and raw private organ. Jostein is enjoying the view when she is twerking against him. “Ahh. . . so wet,” he is moaning too—as the young lady Keesha Monteverde is moving to her will. Her husband is grinding his body with her.