Kat Timpf's Husband Novels & Stories

Then she burst out laughing and shook her head. “Oh, girl,” she said. “You are in trouble.” I blinked. “What do you mean?” “I mean, you are in deep, deep trouble.” She pointed at me. “You just slept with your husband’s best friend, you said it was the best you have hand in a long time, and now he is staying in your pack house. You are not just in trouble — you are in a whole mess.” I opened my mouth to argue, but nothing came out. Because she was right.

I had barely sat down at my desk when the influencer who called herself Sweetheart recognized me. She tossed a stack of files onto my desk. “Go get me a coffee.” I stared at her in silence. Her name was Tessa Quinn, and she looked uncannily like me. She was exactly Eugene’s type. Could my husband, the man who claimed to love me so deeply, really be keeping a mistress at the office behind my back? I didn’t want to alert her. Even if I was going to divorce him, I needed to gather evidence first.

He was hurt by what had happened to his nephew, but more than that, he was frustrated that his brother, a man who had always been exemplary, was going through this situation because of Pablo’s irresponsibility and bad decisions. "I warned him," Kevin said, visibly frustrated. "I don’t understand how he could leave his wife for this trash. If this woman woke up with Pablo, how the hell didn’t she notice his condition?" "According to the housekeeper, he was lying on the sofa, drowning in his own vomit," his mother said, her voice weak and tears welling in her eyes.

Timothy paused, then said in a low voice, "She's my wife." Understanding slowly dawned on Father George’s face, soon replaced by confusion. "Then you don't know? Your wife knelt here in the rain last month and miscarried. One of the staff found her in time and rushed her to the hospital. Otherwise, it could've ended much worse."

“ You! You are l-lying! “ His gentle voice earlier becomes aggressive. I felt that he’s trying to control his force and anger but I can still observed that he’s truly scary. “ It’s true… “ I confirmed while trying to stay calm. He got off to bed and I can feel his deadly gaze to me. “ Do you love them?! “ It was quite unexpected when his voice became gentle again. Thinking that he might’ve release me, I nodded without looking at him. “ I love them so much… “ I murmured and smiled at him even though I’m still struggling to regain my sight. Maybe it’s because of what they’ve done to me when I lost consciousness. “ Who is your husband? “ I was surprised when he asked me a silly question. I didn

he exclaims “It’s all I want, besides waking up next to you every morning. “ “I…” I exhale heavily, “The timing is really bad.” “Why?” “Because… I don't know. It’s too soon, and the company is still so new, and…” I run my hands in my hair, almost too forcefully and Dominic wraps his arms around my wrists. “Violet, look at me. “ I do and he says. “I love you. I have loved you all my life and I am the happiest person to be your husband. You are making me twice as happy now that we will be parents. There's no better timing for this. Any moment is great timing because I want us to have kids. “

Emma paused the video and stared at her husband's face frozen on the screen. He looked terrified. Not guilty. Not angry. Terrified. That realization unsettled her more than anything else. For two days, she'd convinced herself that Daniel was living a secret life with another woman and child. The evidence certainly pointed that way. But now... Now something wasn't adding up. A man having an affair didn't usually look like that. A cheating husband didn't talk about people dying if the truth came out. There was something much bigger hidden beneath the surface. Something dangerous.

As I was about to speak, a middle-aged man suddenly burst from the crowd and gave her a tight slap on the face. Stunned by the blow, she was about to scream in anger when she recognized the man and gasped. “Daddy? Why did you hit me?” “Why, you ask?” Mr. Jefferson pointed at her daughter angrily and added, “How did I raise such an unfilial daughter! Matthew is your lawful husband, and now you’re getting engaged to another man. Have you no shame?” Tiffany argued defiantly, “Legal husband my *ss! We got those fake marriage papers through connections! Just looking at him makes me sick. Only darling Fabian is worthy to be my man!”

Another slap followed immediately. I struggled to get up while my baby’s cries grew more painful by the second. Something sounded wrong. He didn’t sound well. “Where do you think you’re going?” the woman hissed, dragging me back. “I am Celestine, Danny’s wife,” she spat furiously. “How dare you seduce my husband and give birth to his bastard child? I should kill both of you right now!”

I could feel the anger his eyes held towards me. "That shouldn't be your question right now, your question should be what do I do next? Now do I do it?" "Do you have evidence my mom did all these things?" Kenzal asked, he was trying to play smart but I will make sure to show him who is boss. "Do I really need evidence? Let me reintroduce myself and my husband since you have forgotten who we are. I'm Tycelyn Juhani and my husband is Kenzal Mosiah. I hope you understand those names in society?" I didn't mean to brag or anything but I was desperate to get them married.