I Hate My Husband Novels & Stories

he said kneeling as I landed a slap across his face. "What nonsense!You disgust me Harry!Why will you say all these bad words against your cousin brother!What kinda person are you harry!You call my husband a beast while you are the real beast here!… Sorry to burst your bubbles dude, I can't leave My husband for a heartless being like you! Because you are just a man in the absence of men!… Harry if you were really man enough you would have solved your little issue with your younger cousin!, I got no word for you!" I said as I stood up and walked outta his presence in disgust. "I will ruin your husband just the way I am doing to you already!!" He called out in the middle of his voice as I exit

Franklin ran a hand through his hair, breathing unevenly. “Lia… I only want my children. That’s all. I know I was wrong. I know I messed up. I hurt you. I abandoned you when you needed me. I was a terrible husband. I cheated. I threw everything away. I live with that guilt every day. I wish I wasn’t in a situation where I had to sue you just to see them…”

I who don't care and still feel that scene continues to spin in my head chose to run upstairs screaming two annoying men. "WOULD I SURVIVE SEEING THEM LIKE THAT EVERY DAY? AARRRGGGG!" == "Sarah! Come down! Your friend is coming!" My head hurts. Mother has always been screaming at everything. Makes me regret choosing to rest at home rather than going to the office. Today's weather is sunny, but not as bright as my brain. I still fantasize about what will happen in the future if I live with the two men. Yeah, Should I refuse this marriage?

"You told me all the feelings you had in your heart about me. You took it and you said it yourself. That's why I came to you yesterday." Seriously he was informing her about last night. "Shut up, I'll tell you something like that, by no means the person I hate the most in the world. I'll tell you myself that you are the number one liar. I found out today, I hate you." “Well, kill me, you, every day you come close to me, hatred has started to come to me, I have no other job for myself, there are many more things in the relationship of husband and wife, which are sincere love, loyalty to each other. But you probably know the same meaning of being a husband, you should get your wife's body ever

I mean I haven't had a good history, none of my husbands were good men, they all lied to me and they all hurt me in one way or the other. I am sitting here in this cabin with a man I hate with all my being, a man I hate with everything I had in me and he is telling me things about him and my husband that I didn't know about. I hate hearing surprises and right now this is the biggest surprise ever. Like I said, I hate surprises. Now I am asking myself if I want to stay in this marriage. " What did you mean that my husband made you what you are today?" I asked him. I had to be clear.

Her voice held a hint of sarcasm. A wave of sadness pangged my being. Xavier hated me so much, he would rather leave something very important than be seen with me. My head dropped in shame and humiliation. I took everything in me not to break down into tears. Is my relationship with my husband ever going to change? Am I hoping too much?

[ Rain ] To say, I wasn't hurt by my husband's aloofness and his contant reminder of I being his imposed wife, it would be a total lie. It hurts a lot, every single moment I feel like my heart is being crushed over and over again. At this point, I am begin to loose my hope in our marriage. He doesn't even consider me as his house mate. He hasn't abused me physically, he isn't a type of person who does domestic violence but his words and hatred hurt hundreds times more.

The world outside is much harder compared to living in that piece of garbage house. And just as I thought. He laughed. "So it looks like you hated them" "No, I don’t hate them. I despise them" "You know what, you were interesting. But not in the fact that you tried to slap my face. I really do think you don’t have any right to do that to me who was now your husband" But it is not that I wanted to be his wife. If I didn’t have this bad luck in me then maybe I am not here beside him.

"We need to get her out of here; she's not okay." "What the hell happened?" he asked, and I cried hard, with force. "My husband used me, I was just another transaction, our father is the worst bastard in history, and I hate this, I hate it with all my might because I love him," I said, and Hiro hugged me. "Get her out of here discreetly; we'll talk later when all this chaos is over," he asked him, and he nodded, rushing me out of there. He put me in one of the distant vans, and all I could do was cry, cry with all my might, hate the world, feel my heart falling to pieces, and believe that everything would end up in complete chaos.

“And I don’t care if you share an umbilical cord. You have to understand he’s my husband, and he has a wife who is capable of making multiple breakfasts if he wants. He married me not you so next time before you move around speaking of invitation remember which grounds you walk on. The kitchen you borrowed, and whose man you call a best friend.” “Why do you hate me?” She folds her arms akimbo, her mean face coming into view. “Hate? I have no grudge to waste hate is a mental illness I share none of that. What I speak of we both know what you’re trying to do and as long as I’m with him this is a no entry zone. Salvatore Vinci Souza is my husband and I hope you remember every second, minute and