Love And War 2 Ugly Husband Novels & Stories

“But believe it or not, I do want the best for you and your sister.” “If you really wanted what was best for me,” I hissed, standing slowly, “you wouldn’t try to make me marry someone else when I already have a wife. A wife I love.” “You know nothing about love, son. The sooner you let her go, the better.” “That’s the difference between me and you, Father,” I said, turning toward the door. “I know how to fight for what I care about. You? You're just a coward.” It was a mistake. Coming here. Thinking he’d change. That he’d ever be a real father. What the hell was I even hoping for?

And now I was standing at the altar alone while my new husband descended the stairs without me, and the only thing keeping me from saying something extremely inappropriate in a house of God was the knowledge that the media had not been invited to the church portion of today’s events. Small mercies. Ian Lawson had just given me approximately hundred new reasons to hate him. I picked up my skirt. I walked down the stairs after him. And I promised myself, with the quiet certainty of someone who had been never been underestimated their entire life and had learned exactly what to do with that — that every single one of those hundred reasons would be addressed. In time. On my terms. He had no idea

I beg you. #Love is a light @Helios CG: [Cry] Helios, Is she your girlfriend? I’m really worried that you won’t be able to get yourself a wife.# #Rowlo: Hahahaha *Burp* This is so hilarious. I thought there would be a war, but it turns out that all of you are just encouraging him to get married soon.# #Invincible Helios @Rowlo: [Helpless] Considering his age, we no longer have any demands. We’re satisfied as long as she's a living person.#

"Money. Members. Respect. It ends today." "Good," I said carefully. "So you made a treaty." "Better than a treaty." Diesel Kane smiled, and it was the most terrifying thing I had ever seen. "A union. Blood ties. Family." The room started spinning. No. They could not mean— "You will marry Jackson in two weeks," my father said flatly. "The wedding will unite both clubs and end this war. It is already arranged." The words hit me like bullets. "No." My voice came out strangled. "No, you cannot—"

she took a long sip " By the way, how's my sister? You said she was love stroked and now I'm a psychiatric hospital" Lucy sighed helplessly, looking at her nails " it's been a month and a half since all these happened….. And I don't think she's getting any better." she looked up at Kate who was still busy drinking from her teacup. " And although she seems pretty much normal, and also talks normally, she's not okay. She always gets over-emotional and breaks stuff when the topic of love is brought up. And sometimes breaks down. It's like a love trauma." She looked around as if she was looking for something and then continued.

"Hindi kami dumaan dito nung magpunta kami sa palasyo mo." He shrugs. "This place is abandoned after the war." Napatingin ako sa kan'ya. "Why do you hate our country so much?" tanong ko ipang maliwanagan dahil hindi naman nakasulat sa libro ang dahilan kung bakit nga ba ayaw niya sa Ardan. "Who said that?" "What?" "i don't hate your country, Juliet. I just love war." Napasimangot ako sa sinabi niya. What did I expect?

From hate to love. ~THE END~

A confused frown took over his face. Camila felt her heart in her mouth. Her eyes were wide with fear. The door creaked open and they saw Hugo standing there with a large cake in his arms. The cake fell to the ground. Camila and Adam read the “Happy Birthday mi amor!” on the cake lying destroyed on the ground. Hugo couldn't believe his eyes. He took a step back and breathed heavily. The last man he’d have treated as a threat, stood right in front of him with his wife in his arms. He was more sad than angry. Hugo was unarmed but that wouldn’t stop him from tearing Adam apart. It didn't take him long to get fueled by pure rage.

Hathaway asked jasper, she looked ever so calm with eyes that were filled with love and same time tears that were threatening to fall. “Yes, mum, I'm gay”. Jasper said, wiping off the tears that rolled down his cheek. “I love you, no matter what you are”. Mrs. Hathaway went in and hug him. “ I can't believe you support this, Beatrice”. Mr. Hathaway was infuriated by his wife's reaction. “He is our son, Bernard, no matter what, he deserves our love and support, that's what parents do”. Beatrice said, coming close to touch the husband.

“And you can’t tell me that a love like that would just die in a single night just because you found out something foolish....like the fact that he was with another woman. Just because he had a child with another woman.” He shrugged slightly. “That’s normal.” I felt my jaw tighten, but I didn’t interrupt. “My wife agreed to marry me, to be with me, to love me....even though I was married and already had a child,” he continued. “That’s what love is.” He shook his head slowly. “And if you could just forget about Ryan and begin a new life that easily… then that was never love.” A pause. “But it’s wrong,” he corrected himself, shaking his head again. “Because I know it was love.”