Julia Schlaepfer Husband Novels & Stories

And for a second—It feels like it did. Pain coils tight in my chest. Don’t react, Julian. Don’t give a damn. This is exactly what he wants. Don’t hand him the satisfaction. “Everyone—” Shaun’s voice cuts clean through the room. “My wife, Liana.” My stomach drops. Wife. Julian looks like the ground just disappeared under him. The shock on his face deepens, cracks wider—and he pushes back from his chair, rising to his feet before he can stop himself. My breath catches—

“My wife Evelyn and I have been married for over twenty years. We have two beautiful children. We’ve built a life together based on trust, respect, and love. And yes, like any marriage, we’ve had our challenges. But we’ve faced them together. We’ve grown stronger together.” He reached for my hand, pulled me closer. The cameras flashed brighter. “These attacks on my character, on my family, they’re designed to distract from the real issues facing this state. Healthcare, education, jobs. That’s what I’m focused on. That’s what matters.” A reporter raised her hand. “Mr. Cole, the woman in the photos has been identified as Julia Brennan, your former campaign secretary. Can you comment on your re

"Sarah?" "Yeah. She told me yesterday." Julian wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand, noticing the slight tremor in his fingers. He hoped Dom didn’t see it, but his friend was too observant for his luck. "She’s married to Kane. Properly married. And she has a son for him. A four-year-old."

My breath completely stopped. "Leo isn't the product of an affair," Julian stated, his voice a heavy, immovable stone of absolute horror. "He is the biological consequence of statutory rape. He is the result of years of systematic abuse and molestation. He is a living, breathing reminder of Stellan’s absolute darkest trauma, weaponized to completely destroy your husband's sanity." The crystal glass slipped from my trembling, black-gloved fingers. It hit the thick Persian rug with a dull, heavy thud. It didn't shatter, but the remaining amber scotch violently spilled over the rim, soaking into the intricate fibers like a spreading, dark bloodstain.

I kept my chin up and my expression calm, even though my heart was racing. "Julian Cross," a man's voice called out, and a tall silver-haired man approached with an extended hand. "Good to see you. I heard you were back in town." "Richard," Julian greeted, shaking his hand. "Yes, I've been here for a few months now." The man's eyes shifted to me, curious and assessing. "And this must be your wife," he said. "I heard you'd gotten married." "This is Claire," Julian said, his hand still on my back. "Claire, this is Richard Lewis , he runs a tech investment fund."

Julia shook her head. Brendan smiled self-deprecatingly. “She’s my wife. We’ve been married for six or seven years by now.” “What!?” Julia was shocked. Confusion was strewn across her face. “Y-Your wife is missing?” “Yes.” Brendan smiled mirthlessly. “I’m sorry for acting out of sorts today, Julia. But it’s because she’s my wife. She left me while I wasn’t watching to elope with another man… while still pregnant with my child.”

The father questioned Julia, Julia looked directly into the eyes of Xavier and nodded her head with tears in her eyes. “Yes, I do. I do accept Xavier Hunter as my husband, not only for this birth but for eternity. I want him to be my husband at every birth and I only want him. I, Julia Parker, feel immensely happy and proud to be a partner of the great Hunter. I promise to be his home, to be his calm, to be the reason for his happiness but not the reason behind his sorrow. I promise to fill his life with colors and light up his life with my smile and naughtiness. I promise to respect him and value him. I promise to be his doctor or caretaker when he isn’t feeling well; I promise to be his se

“Clara?” “And your ex-husband, Ricardo Dallas,” Josh added without hesitation. “He has business ties to Clara’s father, Mr. Jaeyoon Jung. That promotion Rico received. It wasn’t just a shiny new title to flaunt around. There’s strong indication of a covert collaboration I haven’t fully unraveled yet.” Her head spun.

Five years of pouring my heart out now felt like nothing but a joke. After dinner, Peter went out as usual to “take out the trash.” Half a year ago, Julia Sharp separated from her husband and moved into our neighborhood. She had married a rich man before even finishing college. According to her, her husband had violent tendencies and wouldn’t stop harassing her. Peter wanted to make sure she was safe at home. The sound of the door opening pulled me out of my thoughts. Maybe he was afraid we’d argue again, so he added a few more words.

she chuckled bitterly. “Enough!” Nora moved toward her but Chloe slapped her so hard making everyone gasp. “Be careful with me Nora, I am still giving you the face of atoning your sins.” Nora's eyes widened so that she could hardly speak. “You know what, he accepts the child with or without the DNA since you want that, but he is my husband and I will never leave him for a trashy cheat and thief,” To say Julian was shocked is an understatement no one had ever talked to him this way since the death of his son.