Novel & Cerita Living With My Ruthless Husband

Ang mga pagkaing hindi man lang nagalaw, the husband passed out drunk on the couch, and the wife still waiting for him. Then I saw it. The pity in their eyes. My stomach twisted at agad akong umiwas ng tingin. God. I hated that look. I hated being pitied. I hated that other people could see how pathetic I was. Most of all, I hated that they had witnessed this. That they had seen the reality of my marriage laid bare in the most humiliating way possible. I wanted to disappear. I wanted the floor to open up and just swallow me whole. Just then, bigla na lamang sinipa ni Khai ang binti ni Pierre. “You suck.”

A husband that will make her life a living hell and she won’t ever forget. And after that I continue to stalk her every single day just to see what she always do when she’s inside the house. And when I arrange everything, I went to her aunt’s store in the market and immediately gave her an amount that she won’t be able to resist. That is how I managed to get Cresenia to be my wife and I did everything I could to make her life a living hell for the past 2 years. I cheated and slept with other women with her knowledge, owned her however a wish and also kinukulong sa bahay o di kaya ay hindi ko siya pinapakain tuwing may ginawa siyang kasalanan na hindi naman gaano kalaki.

A chinese man screamed. Sana ma-turn off sila sakin. Kailangan ko gumawa ng paraan para mapahiya ako. Pero paano sila ma tu-turn off kung ang suot ko ay halos lantad na ang kaluluwa? Malalim na ang aking bawat pag hinga, nanginginig ang aking mga balikat. Binabalot ako ng lamig, mabuti na lamang at natatakpan ng mahaba at kulot na buhok ang aking likod. "I don't care if you're dying, old man. One million dollars for her!"

>> "Pare-pareho lang talaga kayo. Mga walang k'wenta!" Binuksan ko ang bintana ng k'warto ko at tumayo lang do'n. Hindi ako makapagreklamo sa nangyari dahil ngayon ay asawa na niya ako at may karapatan na siya lalong gawin ang gusto niya. Unti-unti na lang akong nasasanay. Niyakap ko ang sarili at tumingin lang sa malawak na space sa harap ko. Ngunit narinig kong tumunog ang cellphone ko kaya umalis ako roon at kinuha 'yon.

Mula nang maging asawa niya ako, palagi kong pinapaalala sa sarili ko ang totoo—ang kasal na ito ay isang kasunduan lamang. Isang deal para mabayaran ang utang ng pamilya ko. Walang pag-ibig. Walang pangarap. At siguradong walang hinaharap. Pero sa mga nakaraang linggo na nakatira ako sa mansion ng Aldridge, napapansin ko ang mga bagay na hindi ko inaasahan. Mga sandaling hindi tugma sa reputasyon niyang walang puso. Tulad ngayon.

It just a misunderstood, a great misunderstood. Dahil hindi naman pelikula ang buhay naming mag-asawa, I pick up my authority as a husband over her. “Mellina! When will you stop being paranoid? This is not me who ruining our marriage? It is you!” I handed my pride as man to calm her down. ~~~~~

Isang mapait na tawa ang pinakawalan niya bago siya naupo ulit sa silyang nasa harapan ko. "You want to know how? It’s easy," he said. "Desperation is a powerful thing. While you were living in your glass mansion with your billionaire husband, I was eating dust. Every door I tried to open, your husband slammed it shut. He didn't just take you away from me, he took away my ability to survive." "That's not an excuse to kill, Rave! You had a choice!"

Akala ko, sa libro at palabas lang nangyayari ang ganitong bagay. Maging sa tunay na buhay ay nangyayari din pala. My name is Hyacinth Liana Monteverde. I grew up with a silver spoon. A life wrapped in comfort, privilege, and everything I thought would last forever. But fate has a cruel way of teaching lessons no luxury could prepare me for. And now, to save everything my family once owned, I have to marry the country’s most ruthless young billionaire. Five years. No love. No strings attached.

She smiled… Now, she knew that she’ll forever be living with her jerk ex-husband. no....scratch that.... Cause she'll forever be living with her super-hot husband. ///

“Whatever, Maureen. My mom called me earlier; they're staying at our mansion for 3 days, so behave.” “Behave? Ano ako, aso? Tsk, at Isa pa, ikaw kamo ang mag-behave, snob ka pa naman pag nasa bahay tayo,” nakabusangot kong sagot, matunog naman siyang ngumisi na ikinataas ko ng kilay. “Of course, we're just contract married, Maureen… What do you expect? Be clingy to you? Hell nah.” Nakaramdam naman ako ng pagkapahiya sa sarili at lalong lalo na sa kanya. Ilang beses niya pa bang uulit-ulitin na kontrata lang ang kasal namin? Tsk, Maureen. Get a grip!