Lifting A Lucky Hubby Novels & Stories

He didn't give Aretha any chance to protest. "Let go of my hand, what are you doing?" "Come to eat with me, you have no right to refuse." Roger of course did not let Aretha protest, he dragged Aretha away. Aretha refused to go, she clung to the door. Surely Aretha didn't want to go with Roger. Roger saw Aretha's actions and was a little annoyed. He walked over to the door, patiently removing his fingers from Aretha's grip on the doorknob. Then, Roger picked Aretha up, carried her directly on his shoulder, and walked out.

“I don’t think so. Everyone I know seems happily married.” “Really? Name three.” She raises three fingers, amused. Three. Laura isn’t married yet, though she’s been with her college sweetheart for years. And me. A soft laugh escapes me as I lift my mug to hide it. “Apparently, I’ve forgotten every happy couple I know.” Lillian chuckles. “That’s what happens when you’re buried in work. You forget to notice the good stuff.” “Maybe,” I say quietly. She pats my hand again, gentle and motherly. “You and Felix are one of the good ones, though. You can tell. The way you talk about him, the way you light up.”

I love to hear her laughing; it’s a sound I will never get over. “You all know how much it means to me to be here having a second chance with my beautiful woman over there,” he points to me. “Harper is the light of my life and I honestly don’t know how I got so damn lucky.” “You deserve it,” Lex says and nods. His wife as pretty as a picture sits on his lap. I love that the guys all came with their respective partners. This is what Thanksgiving is all about. Family. Levy nods at his best friend and places his bottle and the opener on the table by the chair he was sitting on. He turns to me and takes both my hands in his and lowers down onto one knee.

Ryan hung his suit jacket on a coat rack and settled into his chair, while Lucatook a seat across from him. "Welcome back, Ryan," Lucasaid, leaning back with a smile."Thanks, man. How have things been while I was...'honeymooning'?" Ryan asked, his tone dripping with sarcasm. "You know there's nothing like that between me and that stripper," Ryan scoffed, rolling his eyes. "She's just a means to an end." "She's your wife now. Maybe it's time to drop the stripper story," Luca Suggested, though his tone was light-hearted.

"Hahaha I mean she actually also wants to build a family and I'm the lucky guy she chooses" I'm not dumb. So he knows his wife's true nature... He stood up and stretched a bit. "Let me take you home. After pulling that stunt, I can't trust you anymore." "Harsh, but thanks" I reached out for his hand but pulled back. I have to check myself if I am being too comfortable around him. I am shocked that he grabbed my hand. "Don't worry" then smiled at me. It sends a fluttering feeling in my chest. He shouldn't be this sweet, especially for me! After what I have done to him...

I say as I slide a rose gold band on her finger. We both turn to Brick with the last ring. “ Brick, you have been our rock to lean on when things go bad. You never let us fall when it looked like things weren’t going to work out.” I say. “ Big sexy, you never gave up no matter how hard I pushed. You stayed true to the path you knew we belonged on. For that we could ask for a better man to be our husband.” Speed says as we both slide a rose gold twisted with white gold band on Brick’s finger. “ My girls giving up was never an option. When I see something I want I don’t stop until I get it. I had faith in the both of you that it would all work out. And now we are standing here on what will be

“You know, you are probably the most beautiful woman I have ever met.” “I would hope so, considering I'm your wife.” “My wife? No way. You must be lying.” I hold up my pinky to his face. “No lying. Pinky promise.” He smiles brightly down at me and wraps his own pinky around my own. “I am so lucky to have you as my wife.” I swallow the ball of sadness down my throat and instead focus on the task at hand. “Well, I think I'm the lucky one. I would feel really happy if you could do me favor right now.”

♡VIRANICA POV♡ Till today I never seen a guy abducting his wife for honeymoon what the hell did I accept him as my husband no way but why the hell I married him I'm laying on bed and thinking all these things he lifted me and took to watch sunset I'm feeling sleepy and slept off on him only in the morning when I opened I seen him sleeping still I tried to move but his hold on me was too tight he opened his eyes and said "escaping from husband is not good kitten" I rolled my eyes he chuckled why he never gets angry oops my mistake he gets angry when I tries to harm myself

I deserve for her to hate me… She has every reason to! I looked up from the floor to see Jonny standing next to my brother, contemplating how he was going to swoop Loyalty away from him. Too bad for him, my wife and brother have known each other since the fifth grade. Even though they didn’t get close until their senior year of high school, there is no getting Loyalty away from Gabe. She even stood up against me to have him be the best man at our wedding! “Fuck this shit, Loyalty is my fucking wife”, I barked out as I charged toward her and lifted her into my arms.

He asked. Adrian shook his head, "No, I didn't." Who could have pulled off such a daring move? Harrison walked into Lyra's room, his eyes spotting her on the wheelchair. A tear of joy escaped, and he quickly wiped it away before she noticed it. "Hi," Lyra said with a warm smile. "You must be my husband," Lyra said, her voice filled with doubt. Adrian had showed her pictures and videos as proof that she got married to Harrison, the billionarie who paid her mother's medical f*e.