Husband Is Miserable All The Time Novels & Stories

I said, scrunching my brows, causing a frown to appear on my face. "You see, your husband's emotion is like a ticking time bomb and every little mistake can set it off," she said with the corner of her lips raised. "I have tried my best to keep him in check but I see that you do not like good things, and you do not enjoy being helped by people," she said, and I scoffed. This woman made my life miserable. "So, enjoy it while it lasts, and hope that he gets his shit together or your life would be a living hell," she said, and I smacked her hands off my shoulder.

My husband came to see me and I was overjoyed to see him but I noticed that his face looked a little dark as he looked at me and my heart throbbed inside of my chest. Every single thing I enjoyed was because of my husband. If I ever lose his generosity, if he suddenly decided that I was no longer in his favour that would mean that it was all over for me and I would have to go back to living my miserable life that was to say if even that was available for me anymore.

Instead, he simply looked at me and said, "This show that you and Irene had put on truly is fascinating. Do you think you can make me take pity on you by going to the hospital and presenting a fake medical record to me? "The police are searching for Nat now. You better pray she's okay. Otherwise, I will never forgive you." Suddenly, I laughed. At the same time, an inexpressible sense of sorrow surged in my heart. I became so panicked that I fell down the stairs and miscarried when I learned that Natalie had been kidnapped. Yet, my husband deemed me as a jealous spouse who would only hide his phone away. Nonetheless, it turned out that there were times when he lost his composure and went on a

I call out to him , halting him in his tracks “I had a hectic day at the office, Mish” he retorts, “I am not in the mood to talk to anyone right now” What? What did he just say to me? I catch my husband cheating on me and he says he had a hectic day at the office? Is there a much bigger joke than this?

, I'm sure Lusi will understand and understand everything, however, this is a fate that has been chosen by Lilian herself, so Lusi does not have any right to try to calm down or even try to avoid all things, which of course is not a very good thing because after all this will This is a problem that is more terrible than anything else in this world, of course. That night when I was in the room, I saw my husband sitting and relaxing. Some time ago I saw him feeling very emotional and as if he was thinking about a lot of existing problems, but what a surprise, this time he was already in the room and even looked so relaxed? It is something that I have very rarely seen from a man who is so very

She would die a million times. And him? I pity him henestly. As just a normal human with humor, I feel for him. His life is such a mess. It is crumbling, to be precise and honest. His image is getting worse, and it is at stake for more damage. His marriage is nothing short of miserable and chaotic. His family is divided, and there is something strange about his father that I am yet to find out. He is stuck in a dense quagmire.

But tonight, as I sit on a log surrounded by Fidelis’s family, the tension coils in my gut like a snake ready to strike. Fidelis, my husband of five years, lounges beside me, his arm slung casually over my shoulders. He’s not a bad man, not really—just average. Soft around the edges, quick to laugh, but even quicker in bed. The kind of guy who thinks missionary with the lights off is adventurous. We’ve been trying for kids for years, and every failed test strips away a little more of his patience, turning it into resentment he tries to hide but can’t.

" You just got married! Bro it's literally been three months. You should be in your honeymoon phase. Dude he's rich you guys should be literally spending his money. What's this you're talking about?" "That's just the thing. That's what everyone says. They say we should be happy. But we're not. We're miserable. I feel like I married a stranger. We don't get along at all. We have nothing in common." Clive looked close to tears. " I feel like a failure as a husband. I wanted us to be happy."

Chapter 2 Two weeks ago The past two weeks have been the happiest days of my life. Waking up each day to behold my handsome husband sleeping next to me on the bed while having his arm around my waist has been the best feeling so far. If only every woman out there is lucky to have a replica of Alex as their husband, then no one would suffer the pain some women do suffer in marriage. Alex is perfect for me, and the best man in the world.

"So that's why you're so desperate to divorce me. It's because of him." I turned to see Hugo, who was leaning against the wall. He was watching the drama play out like it was his personal entertainment. He chuckled. "Are you divorcing this piece of trash because I'm back, Ava?" Simon ground his teeth and glared at him. "Who are you calling trash?" Hugo's smile was brilliant, like warm sunshine. "Ava is a treasure, and I'm a top model in the fashion world. Who else could the trash be? If we have to give it a name, it'd be Simon Jensen."