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I heard Alex murmuring away, laughing, "Your wife is so cute." # . . CONTINUE Thanks to the loyal readers of my husband is gay. Your comments and ratings mean a lot to me. A little bit of information about this novel, I've actually written it on one of the Orange W. platforms and to introduce it to the outside world, I changed it to English. I hope this novel is also of interest there. Thank you again and don't forget to be happy

she demanded. “You don’t give me orders. I decide when you go home. Understand?” Miley froze, Clifford’s warning echoing in her mind—his words telling her to stay away from this man. “So Clifford was right? You’ve had bad intentions all along—that’s why you kept getting close to me?” Her eyes widened as she pressed herself against the door. Oliver only smirked, shaking his head. “You should’ve listened to your husband. But because you’re stubborn, you walked straight into your own ruin…” He was no longer the gentle, trustworthy Oliver she once thought she knew. His true colors had finally emerged.

“Girl, you’ve got some pretty high standards if you don’t think he’s rich. A billion dollars isn’t enough for you?” “What? Who has a billion dollars?” “Damion,” he answered. “I don’t know if it’s a billion dollars or just under or just over, but Oliver was a very wealthy man. We never talked about it, but I knew. I almost forgot about it altogether. He never acted like he had money. He was just an average guy. Just like the rest of us.” My head was spinning. Things were starting to make sense. I felt a tightening in my gut and bile in my throat.

- then I asked grimly. - I'm guilty, Your Honor.- Oliver replied with mild amusement.- Forgive me, really, my lady. I was just curious who bought my family's house. That's when I realized you and your mom were sorceresses, so I stayed away.- he continued, then looked at me with some kind of nostalgia written all over his face.- But I admit that you charmed me, because you even dress similar to women from the time I lived in. And your hair is beautiful.- Oliver added after a moment, and gently touched my curls with his hand, but quickly removed his hand as if feared he might offend me with the gesture.

"Because I wanted to ask you if your brother-in -law is asexual or homosexual? I mean I gave him so many hints yet he ignored me like thin air? There is no way that a man will ignore a hot and gorgeous woman like me if he is straight? This time Amyra couldn't help but laugh loudly hearing Olivia's blabbering. She realised that Olivia was best to be an actress, rather than being a business woman. "Nicholas had not been at home very much since I got married in this family. So I am not very clear about his sexual orientation, Olivia. Let me talk to Andrew regarding this first, okay?" Amyra didn't want to waste more time with Olivia, so she hung up the call directly after saying this.

My lips parted to speak when a rattle came from behind the door and the handle twisted, revealing a male that looked to be in his late twenties. “By the fates,” he adjusted the black rim glasses on the bridge of his nose and his eyes trailed from me to Keyleth and then behind my back. “Oliver, what brings you here b—” “We need your help, please.” His expression flattened out and he opened the door wider, giving us space to walk in. The wooden door closed shut behind us, rattling the floor boards. “Somehow, you always manage to find yourself in something” I let the body drop from my back down to the floor with a loud thud. I could give one fuck what happened to the wolven right now. My back w

I head back home to have a shower and play computer games to take my mind of things. After playing computer games for the rest of the day, I still couldn’t shake the feeling that my wolf is trying to warn me of something. He seems on edge. I decide to go for a run before getting ready for dinner. I was already clock watching, waiting for Jeremy to arrive and couldn’t handle the wait any longer. A run would hopefully ease my wolf. I bump into Oliver who had just been promoted to join the rank of warrior. He was a couple of years older than me. There was something about him that made my heart flutter, but I didn’t know what. He greets me with a smile as I run past him. My face turning red from

My left hand is tucked in my pocket and I gently break our gaze and let it dance across the room. She’s feeding me with stories about their father’s reckless lifestyle. That means, Mr. Oliver is not different from me. He lived a Casanova lifestyle but still managed to build a huge empire such as this. “My mother was shocked beyond words that her husband of forty years could hide such a secret.” I don’t voice anything, I just shake my head because what she’s saying is not in any way my concern. I throw my eyes around in search of Mr. Oliver and when I see him chatting with a few congressmen, I look to Claire and mutter.

"I can definitely see how happily married you two are and the fact that you're in an open marriage definitely doesn't mean shit." "Being in an open marriage doesn't mean I want to fuck my husband's uncles." I fired back. "Oh, but you did," Dominic murmurs against my ear, and a traitorous heat begins to creep up my neck. "Because you... you both hid your identity." I hissed, my glare shifting between them. "I never would have slept with you both if I knew—" "So what you're saying is you would have slept with someone else?" Alaric’s eyes narrowed.

Deciding to Ignore him completely, I turned to look the other way and even pulled out my phone and began to scroll through it until I heard the next comment that caught my attention. "Fucking faggots" Oliver had cussed under his breath, while glaring at the gay couple who seem oblivious to the negativity being obviously directed at their back. "What?" Ryder had questioned almost immediately and Oliver just stared up at him without saying a word. "Does the fact that those couple over there are gay bother you?" Ryder had asked again and this time, all the guys just turned their attention at Oliver, and expecting him to probably answer the damn question. Me included, I was suddenly curious to k