Married To A Bully Novels & Stories

Coming here personally meant that thing was very important. “It’s about our parents. When is that scumbag gonna sign the divorce? If they hear the news from outsiders, you know how bad it'll be.” He repeated his warning, the worry in his eyes affecting Haley's mood. Hugging herself, Haley rubbed her shoulders. Liam was giving her a headache. He didn't want to sign it, and he wouldn't stop hurting her too. If she knew she'd married a psychopath who took pleasure in bullying others, she would have wanted an out earlier.

After making jest of Adrian for a few more minutes, I started to get exhausted. You got me! Yes, I did lie. I was no mean girl and I did not think that I had ever bullied any one before Adrian. My bullying of my husband, however, had a very perfectly reasonable explanation; I was only just giving back what he had done to me several times before. It was time for him to take a taste of his own medication.

he asked, shifting my attention to the jerk face sitting across from me. He had an ice pack on his swollen nose—If looks could kill, I'd be six feet under from the way he was staring at me. Like he could pounce on me any second and rip me into pieces. Unfortunately, he can't rip my head off in here. Well, maybe he could but definitely not in the presence of the disciplinarian. However, before he dares make such an attempt, I did make sure to fuck up more of his features. I'm not a bully, unlike what my records claim. I'm just a girl who stands up for herself when some people won't stop being a pain on my arse. And this jerk across from me is the biggest pain of all.

"I won't let her off, so get ready to see her suffer." Liam responded to Emilia's blatant provocation with a faint smile. "Who lets off who is still too early to say. Also, I believe she'll find a way to deal with you. And in the end, everyone will see through your hypocritical facade." Emilia sneered, "People know what kind of person I am, but what you're doing is bullying. You just see me, a woman, managing the entire Watson family and think I'm easy to bully. So, you're all having fun bullying me, right?"

I was speechless. "That day, I didn’t say or do anything. You just lost your mind. My brother even took a few of your blows to stop you." I continued to keep quiet. "You and my brother were already married, remember? You were married to him four years ago. "Sigh, I’m telling you all this, but you’ll probably forget it all anyway." Serena sighed. I knew that she really hated me. After all, with her prideful nature, how could she stand being misunderstood?

I removed my seat belt and then clutched my purse right as I stared into his eyes… Leonardo was different, he didn't seem like the bully he was back then. He cared about his daughter, but I can't bring myself to marry the man who has hurt me the most. “I'm sorry.” I muttered.

"If you don't want to talk or think about it then you don't have to. I'm always here when you are ready to talk." "I don't think he likes me. I think he might have a grudge against me." "Do you recall what you might have done for him to hate you this much?" She asked. I shook my head because I had no idea what it was. "I still don't know. "How do you plan on handling it then? It doesn't seem like he would stop. Do you need the job badly?" "I don't know." I could hardly hear my voice. The choice wasn't up to me and she didn't know I was married to my bully. It made it all worse for me.

I announced. “You married your bully?” Julia asked, amusement spreading across her face. “Yeah, I married my bully,” I confirmed with a laugh. “It’s a long story, and he’s also Adrian’s older brother.” “Oh my goodness, Zara, I am so incredibly sorry,” Julia gasped, her hand flying to her mouth. “I genuinely had no idea Adrian’s brother was your husband.” “That’s because I only ever referred to Dante as my bully when I talked about it back in high school,” I reminded her. “I never mentioned his actual name.”

"She wanted out of the marriage. She was trapped with a man she didn't care about anymore. A man who had become a paranoid, violent tyrant to everyone in that house." "He was a monster," Axel said, his voice dropping into a dark, painful whisper. "He didn't just hurt her. He broke my ribs when I was twelve because I dropped a training weapon. He treated me like a dog he was trying to train for war." "I know," Maria said softly, tears filling her eyes. "I saw the bruises on you, Axel. I had to treat them in secret. Your mother saw them too. He was a brutal dictator to both of you. She told me things—awful things that I can never forget. She decided she would rather be a wealthy widow than wat

"Forgive me, when I first saw you, I seriously thought you're still in college." I chuckled. "Must be because of my height. But yeah, I'm married." Rory smiled, then she gracefully clasped her hands on the table. "Come on, tell me about your husband." "Excuse me?" Her smile widened. "What's your husband like, Bianca?" I cleared my throat. "Well… he's…" He's an asshole bastard who manipulated me into marrying him. But instead, I forced a smile. "He's a businessman. He… recently got into an accident and is in therapy right now."