I Married A Sick Husband Novels & Stories

“I’m not crazy like you want me to feel. You are trying to confuse me into thinking that I’m mad. Yet, I’m not mad. You heard me right, that is the fucking problem we are having right now because I got married to someone who isn’t mine.’ “I don’t know what you are saying. You are seriously sick in the head.”

It's true that my initial plan after getting married to him was never to fall in love with him even if I later did, but that wasn't because I hated him; instead, it was because I also believed that he too was a victim of that scandal that brought us together in the first place. "Doctor Andrew, "I don't hate my husband; if I don't want to tell him about my illness, it's because we will be getting divorced very soon," I said to the doctor, who widened his eyes in surprise. "Now that you already know the reason why I don't want to tell my husband about my illness, can we now proceed with the treatment plan, or do you still want to keep on asking questions about my personal life?" I asked him wi

The moment I had gotten my revenge I would leave this place. I sighed as I stared at my husband on the hospital bed. He has been like this since the moment I met him, the sickly heir of a wealthy family. It was a coincidence that I had run into his mother, and after explaining my predicament to her, she had insisted I marry her son. Of course I hadn't agreed, the last thing I would want was to exploit someone else for my own benefit. But when I learnt that I would also be helping Winter by marrying him, I decided to give it a try.

"Listen, Mel, there's something I need to explain to you. You've not been married before, and neither have I, but I do know how a marriage works. The thing is, since I am your husband, when we both face a problem together or you face a problem, you need to let me take care of it, especially if it is risky. Now, I know You're very dexterous and efficient, but I do not want to see you get hurt, okay?" She nodded, "Okay. I'm sorry if my actions earlier offended you." "No, no, I'm not saying I was offended. I just... you're sick as it is; I don't want your condition to get worse."

Though he claimed it was because he had more than enough money, and it was unnecessary for me to get a job. I was diagnosed of stage two cervical cancer a months after our wedding, and the next two years of our marriage, , I’ve been from one medication and treatment to another. Even though we barely had sex during this time, my husband was cool with it. He didn't cheat on me . He never shouted at me or got angry that I’d become a liability instead of fulfilling the future we planned together. He was the best gift life has given me. He never gave up on me.

Her husband suddenly came down with a severe illness that rendered him bedridden. Mandy made the bold choice to stay with him despite her family members’ resistance. She married him and their wedding was held in the hospital.

The machines keeping him alive beeped rhythmically, a constant reminder of how fragile life was. "Isla." His voice was barely a whisper. "My beautiful girl." I took his hand carefully, trying not to jostle any of the wires. "I'm here, Dad." "I heard about the legal trouble. Your husband's family are challenging the marriage." He squeezed my hand weakly. "I'm sorry. This is my fault. If I hadn't gotten sick, if the company hadn't failed." "Don't. None of this is your fault." "Isn't it? You married a stranger to save me. And now they're saying your love isn't real. That you're just..." He coughed, the machines beeping faster.

As I slightly opened the door, I heard Mary screaming at someone on the phone. “What do you mean by treatment? How can I get a treatment at this time?” she yelled angrily, and my shoulders slumped. What? She is sick? How could I not know about it? Different questions raced through my mind as I rethought what I wanted to do. What kind of husband asks for a divorce from his sick wife? Staring at the brown folder in my hand, I decided not to go through with it. As I was about to close the door, I stopped at what I heard next.

“I already feel unable to stand my phobia. Seeing you dance like that makes me nervous and maybe after this my allergies will flare up soon. Quickly find the wild women over there, and bring them here. I want to finish this therapy as soon as possible.” "OK. Wait here and don't go anywhere!” I said angrily as I walked away from in front of him. Arghh, that sucks. Now I feel like I'm the underling of a pimp who wants to find prey for her master. What a strange man. I feel that day by day, my married life is getting weirder. The two of us have nothing in common, and are quite the opposite. This marriage is very far from my expectations. If my mother had not chosen a husband like Kane for me, t

I felt like my world stopped at that moment, and she was the only family I considered at that time. After I ate the ice cream, I went to my room and brushed my teeth. Then I tucked myself in bed. My phone buzzed. TERZO: You left with your dick husband. I rolled my eyes. MAVERICK: My husband is also the father of my child, Terzo. TERZO: How could you stay with that guy? MAVERICK: He was mad the other night. He just found out his dick father is sick. He lied, btw. He did not cheat on me nor file a divorce.