Ms Pat's Husband Novels & Stories

Aaaaand there was that blush I had aimed for. "Hades? Son, is that you ?" There stood Patty short for Patricia, looking as if she was about to cry. I sighed and went to her, hugging her tightly. She is a sweet old lady who was running this diner with her husband Mark. I've known them since I was a child and since they didn't have any children, they considered me as their own. "How are you, Patty? Look at you, you are getting beautiful day by day, just like a fine wine" she beamed at me "oh you naughty boy! Stop with your flattery" she pulled my ears and started scolding me "Where have you been for so long? Don't you know we are getting old and would like to see our son more often? Wait, let

Mrs Pat said. I've known her for like three months now. That's how long I've been babysitting Jayden! So... Little Jayden was actually Mr CEO'S son? Oh my gosh! My next impulse was to turn and run but I find myself following Mrs Pat inside. Mrs Pat..? God,dumb me! Why didn't I figured this out before now? She's actually Mrs Patterson? The great Patterson's legal wife. Why didn't I figured this out before now! I feel like running but right now I'm actually sitting down.

I looked up, only to see that it was Patrick. Seeing that I woke up, Patrick was stunned. He rushed over and hugged me directly, "You're awake!" In an instant, I was completely buried in his warm arms. Being circled in his muscular arms tightly, I felt the temperature so familiar. As I was hugged by him, for no reason, I couldn't help but shed tears. Instantly, I had a lot of words to tell him. However, I felt that there was a bone in my throat. Patrick was Kelsi's husband. Even though I had been in a coma for so long, I had been keeping this on my mind.

I replied as I brought my face close to his ear. "Hmm. I'm sorry? I don't remember you, have we met before?" he asked, crossing my arms around his neck as the music went back to a slow pace. "Uhmm.., I'm the wife of Mr. Patterson, one of your business partners," I replied and he nodded. "Where is your husband?" he asked and I noticed that he was looking at my chest. "I don't know where that man is, he looks like he's having fun flirting with another woman," I pretended to be sad as I laid my head on his chest.

“Mrs. Valenci?” My mother jumped to her feet so fast the chair behind her toppled over. “Yes. Yes, that’s me.” I stood with her, my heart pounding. The doctor approached us, offering a calm, professional smile. “I’m Dr. Patel, the attending doctor on your husband’s case. He had a heart attack, ma’am. It was serious.” I saw my mother’s knees buckle slightly, so I gripped her elbow.

He proudly revealed his pristine track record for her to hear. ​ "I can't do it, Mr. Hawk. I love Aston. He is my husband. We love each other," Patricia said, her expression turning grave. ​ "That's the past, Pat. I am your present." Arthur pointed a finger at himself. Patricia shook her head slightly, forcing a bitter, weary smile. ​ "You're lying, Mr. Hawk." ​ "I'm lying? About what, Pat? Go ahead, tell me." ​

“Madam, shall we go now? I think your husband will need some new clothes when he wakes up.” “Aren’t you Mister Isaac Zeller’s driver?” Dad asked the guy. “Yes, my name is Pete,” he replied politely bowing his head a little. “If my son-in-law will be awake, he should return to our house. We cannot spend too much for his hospitalization. He can probably recuperate at home.” “Dad, I’ll go to the hospital after getting some clothes. I’ll see what is necessary,” I told Dad. “Patrice, when that man is well, you should work out to cancel your marriage. Your Grandpa is dead anyway and that son in law of mine has brought us nothing but misfortune.”

While Matthew was aware that the Quinn family had never treated her well, he did not expect it to be this bad. He immediately noticed that Lucy looked uncomfortable, so he quickly helped her back to her room and let her lie down. After pouring her a glass of warm water, he anxiously took out his phone. With a grave expression, he called his personal doctor—Dr. Rohan Patel. Rohan was startled by Matthew’s urgency. He hurried over, thinking something had happened to Matthew. After seeing that he was still intact, he heaved a sigh of relief. Matthew pointed at the pretty woman on the bed and said, “My wife is the one who’s feeling unwell. Please do a thorough examination of her. If anything hap

Jane responded with a smile plastered on her face. "When did you guys meet?" Pat asked. "We met at the metropolis. We were already dating before meeting at the party today. We never knew we'd see each other here today." "Wow! It's indeed mind blowing. It explains your sassiness. How long have you been together?" "Not quite long, just a few months ago." "It's good, just try to take your time before going to the altar. As you can see, I am a divorce. Marriage isn't a joke. You also have your friend to learn from," Patrick said.

Just when I thought I was finally getting my strength back… life decided to crush me again. I didn’t need a DNA test to tell me who the father was. This baby… wasn’t Klaus’s. It belonged to the King. My husband’s father. I am pregnant with my husband’s father’s child. What am I going to do? How would I tell the world that the baby growing inside me isn’t my husband’s, but his father’s? Please… someone help me.