Miserable Husband Syndrome Test Novels & Stories

"How sure are you, madam? The cancerous cells have spread all over his brain and he..." "Just stop this, doctor. Stop!" I slam my hands on the desk as I spring up to my feet. His words are driving me to the edge of craziness. "My husband doesn't have a brain tumor! No, he doesn't," I shake my head slowly. My eyes suddenly become wet with tears, and my cheeks feel hot as they pour down them. It's not that I believe him, but... but... I don't know what's going on. I don't know what I'm feeling right now...

I said frustrated "I'm his wife not her,she wouldn't take care of him, the way I would " Mia smiled "you must really love him a lot" Love him?! Me? "What?" "I mean see the way you are worried and want to see him even if you know he's fine , that's a sign of someone who is madly in love" she teased I froze Madly in love? No she must be wrong "You are wrong , I'm not madly in love with anyone" Mia laugh"you don't need to be shy, it's okay to be madly in love with your husband"

Morina looks at Bella's face, "Why are you feeling shy? If you get married, you'll have a child too." Weston said coldly, "Mrs. Hill, you don't need to worry about this, it's my personal matter." Morina smiled, "It's not personal, Weston. Now, we'll talk about the child because we're the elders in the family and I'm your mother." Weston interrupts, coldly saying, "Oh, really!" Morina stares at him. Morina seems to understand something by looking into Weston's eyes. Morina forced a smile, "Well, that's a matter for later."

Loss of appetite, sleeping problem, change in behavior these are symptoms, sorry but she is really in her critical stage, it can lead her to death, because at this stage most of the patient ended up their life by suicide, since they don't even know how their mind is most of the time working, they feel confused. So, I suggest you to strictly to stay with her always try to cheer her up, talk to her, even if she doesn't reply of any, engaged in things which she likes the most, change the atmosphere, it needs for her betterment." Dr. calmly expressed all the things related to her health. "And Her fetus also got damaged, unexpected things and excess stress lead her miscarriage, her body is weak n

Fear gripped me as I instinctively protected my belly and said, "Trent is the father!" "Lies! Trent had a vasectomy a long time ago so he wouldn't pass on his Superman syndrome!" Lucy shouted. "You're trying to have him pass on the Bradford Group to your child, aren't you? Too bad! He already told me he was going to let my son take over!" It was true that Trent didn't want to have kids because I disliked his Superman syndrome, and he didn't want our children to inherit it. But that all changed after he failed to win my love. He had the reverse surgery and then I became pregnant, baby-trapping me in a marriage I never wanted.

Mari replied happily as she gave Andrei a kiss on the cheek. Andrei laughed but at the same time was happy. Mari was so clingy and naughty that he liked her. Especially for being a workaholic and being determined in her work and in her dreams in life. They are both the same goal in life, same mindset maybe that's the reason why their relationship stays long and now they are engaged. Mari was Andrei's ideal woman, she's independent, open-minded and strong but sometimes has a childish attitude. But for Andrei, that's funny and cool ,he loves Mari the way she acts like that. Mari makes him laugh all the time so he never mind the words tired after they have fun. And maybe, their marriage status

Claudia asked. "I mean, money isn't going to be a problem!" Claudia made it clear but the doctor seemed to have a pity expression masked on his face. "We can't do anything as of now! We still have to wait for the patient to wake up and that way we could do all the necessary additional tests on him but right now you have to excuse me because I have to go!" The doctor said as he trudged out of the room. Claudia seemed to be stunned and horrified by what she had heard. She glanced at the door that the doctor had walked out from before staring back at her husband! Claudia sat close to her husband before thinking within her mind.

However, after thinking about it carefully, I realized she probably never cared. The doctor’s gaze flicked back and forth between us. Then he finally took off his glasses with a weary sigh and rubbed his brow. “Ms. Morgan, please calm down.” He paused and still chose to tell the truth. “Your husband does not have ordinary muscle atrophy. He has… amyotrophic lateral sclerosis.”

I might be able to pull off being here earlier thing. She turns, scanning the room. And when she spotted me, I waved a little. She smiles, but her eyes are sort of empty. Even though her husband was an asshole, I believe he wasn’t always like that. This disease, it truly fucks with a person. Turning a once good man or woman, although it is mostly common in men, into a vicious cruel fiend. So perhaps he wasn’t always an asshole. I got up to greet her with a handshake. “Mrs Miller.”

This personality of his doesn’t exactly hurt me physically but he does hurt me emotionally. He’s manipulative, a gaslighter, and a chronic cheat. He also suffers from a chronic obsessive compulsive disorder. He becomes so obsessed with the idea of maintaining great health that he sometimes goes overboard and does questionable things. It sometimes gets so intense to a point where he’d force us to take blood tests every single day of the week. My husband might be a lot of people in one person, he might be a lover, an abuser and a manipulator, but the truth is that every single part of him hurts me. He hurts me in unimaginable ways and I’ve had to live with that for three months.