Larkin Love Husband Novels & Stories

After saying this, he walked out. "Drake....Drake..." Lily shouted with a breaking heart. Tears were rushing heavily down her face. This was her husband, the man she had loved for many years, she had been obedient and submissive to him and his family hoping that one day, his cold heart will melt. She was well aware that he never loved her but she didn't believe that he will be willing to kill their baby. The baby inside of her was was for her husband as she never had any affair with anyone outside of their marriage, yet he accused of her having an affair and even wanted to abort their baby.

She mouthed. "But you..." "Lily!" I glared. "Let her talk." "I knew Jared first. I knew him before Vivian did. He was supposed to be my husband. And she knew it. It was never your mother. He never loved her. The only reason he married her was because his family wanted their union. But he never stopped loving me. And I never wanted to come between his marriage with Vivian and that's why we always met in secret." I couldn’t believe what I’d just heard. My head spun for a second, and I had to repeat it... just so my brain could catch up. "You... love my father."

He kissed her on the head and hugged her from behind. "Don't sulk, we've been like this for a long time, are you complaining now?" Andrei said laughing. Mari pretended to think. "It's just annoying sometimes. We're always together but there's a limit. I want to serve you every day but I can't because we can only be affectionate outside." Andrei politely made Mari face him and stared at him. "Well, you can do that when we're married, just be patient a little, okay?" Mari's eyes widened. "You mean, I can't work anymore when we're married?"

“You're lucky, ma'am. It seems like Sir. Gabriel loves you so much, unlike my ex-husband who cheated on me!" Celina’s throat closed up. She blinked rapidly, fighting the rising tide of panic and disbelief. “Yes. That’s… right.” She forced a nod, swallowing hard. “We’ve been married. W-We are doing great." Marissa gave an understanding nod and smiled warmly. “He’s so proud of you. I always thought you two made a great couple. It’s nice to finally put a face to the name.” Celina’s knees felt weak. A cold wave washed over her as Marissa’s words settled into her like icy needles. The man she had been sharing stolen moments with—the man who whispered sweet promises and touched her like she was th

"Trying the same tactics again? First, you provoke me, and then you attempt to make me succumb to you? Tired of it. Find another way." I laughed too, applauding sarcastically. "In terms of narcissism, Henry, you're truly unmatched." Henry smirked, then ignored me. I didn't go upstairs either. We remained in a standoff in the living room. I couldn't tell how much time had passed when Henry tossed the newspaper onto the table. His presence was charged with intensity as he stormed out of my sight with brisk strides. At that moment, Lanny, the housekeeper responsible for supervising our marriage on behalf of the Luther, appeared.

If his penis hadn't raised its head to remind him, Roger would not have regained consciousness. Roger is famous as the rich billionaire of AL. He has made love to many women, but no one can make Roger feel as nostalgic as Aretha. Aretha was the first woman to make love to Roger and make him miss the feeling for three years. During those three short years, Roger made love to countless women, but none could give him as much satisfaction as Aretha. And now, Aretha once again appeared in front of Roger. He swore he wouldn't let Aretha run away again.

We are both laying on the sofa. My eyes flutter from her question. "Well... I don't---" I hold up my thought. I can't be with her. She is already someone's wife and of all the people it's the actor that I loved so much. "No, I can't. No... Why did I allow this? This is a mistake." I flinch when she picked up a strand of my hair. "I'm sorry so sorry you have to be in this awkward situation... Since I'm a married woman." She finally broke the silence.

After using my husband's credit card, I was anonymously reported for fraud. I showed them our marriage certificate to prove my innocence, only to be told that my marital status was still single. Looking at the marriage certificate in my hands, I felt dizzy under the harsh interrogation room lights. I clearly remembered that on the day Vivian Clarke threatened suicide, Lucas Richardson absolutely refused to go and comfort her, insisting on going through with our wedding ceremony. I still remember his ice-cold tone at the time. "If she dies, she dies. What is she to me? Does she think she's worth abandoning you for?"

Ralin finally couldn't stand it; his voice rose to face Livi, who had cornered him, "I was happy to hear that Darren married you, you look good, but I was wrong. Maybe Darren knows your true attitude, so there's no need to accuse me because I'm sure you are the reason Darren chose to divorce." "Quickly get out of here!" Ralin drove Livina away. The wife of her husband's cousin left, but before that, she said something. "As you destroy my marriage, so I will destroy you!"

She and I are starting a family, continuing the story found in these books of photographs. I look down at the page in front of me. I've found my parents' wedding photos. They look so happy - positively enthralled with each other. No one could see these photos and doubt that they were deeply in love. It's the same way I feel about Lily, the sort of love I never expected I'd be lucky enough to find. No one who knows that kind of love would stray. It's impossible. Taran Harker is a liar.