Ms Pat's Husband Novels & Stories

"He's sedated right now. We're keeping him for psychiatric evaluation—mandatory for suicide attempts. But he'll be able to have visitors tomorrow." "Did he say anything? Before you sedated him?" Patel hesitated. "He kept repeating that he was sorry. That he ruined everything. That his mother was right about him being weak." A pause. "Ma'am, your husband needs serious help. This wasn't a cry for attention. He genuinely wanted to die." Ex-husband, Lia wanted to correct. But she just nodded. "Thank you, Doctor." Patel left. Lia sank back into the chair, hands shaking.

He headed out without even looking back. Behind him, Patricia said in an incomparably sad and miserable tone, "Ryan, you… You are my only son. I have tolerated your wife so much for your sake. You truly no longer care about me after you've got yourself a wife. God damn it! What sins have I committed…" Before Patricia finished her words, her vision became blurry and she collapsed on her back on the floor. "Patricia! Patricia!" Austin immediately rushed over from the study and called out to his wife anxiously.

"Excuse me. I'm one the guest in this house but also a company to Matilda. Her husband went out to go fishing this morning and haven't come back yet." "Oh!" The doctor extended her arm for a handshake. "Where are their children? Any other family member you know?" He shook his head and smiled sadly. "They never had a kid. They grew up together alone. But happy and contented." The nurses and doctors mirrored the same sad smile on his face. "Alright, thanks for informing us. We'll send her body to the nearest hospital morgue. Please inform her husband once he came back from fishing." Jupiter nodded sadly as he stepped to the side to let the stretcher passed towards the ambulance that'll take Ma

The doctor informed me. I quickly rushed to the ward where Aaron was admitted. I called my parents before going in to check on Aaron. “ Dad, Lawson caused trouble again, he injured Aaron and we are in the hospital. Lawson is not the type of person you think he is, he is a psychopath. I can't continue this marriage. Look for a way to pay off his money”. I made it clear to him. He was lying helplessly on the bed. “Aaron, I am very sorry for making you go through all of this. I take the responsibility, it's my fault”. I pleaded.

"But they will not get far. The estate is fully locked down." Marcus came back. He was smiling. It was such an unexpected thing on his serious quiet face that both Damien and I looked at him. "BW 4471 stroke 09 is registered to a Patrick Hale," Marcus said. "Dr. Patrick Hale. Your mother's physician." The floor felt unsteady under me.

My girlfriend may be easygoing, but she's never done anything to hurt me. Then, he shot Matilda a pointed look. "As for you… Do you really like me, or is it my position at the hospital you're after?" Patrick had climbed the ranks fast. He was now the head of OB-GYN with a bright future ahead, while Matilda was still a junior resident.

With his encouragement, I left my job and started my own design studio. Six months later, we stood hand in hand at the altar. As we approached the priest, Matthew smiled, his grip on my hand firm but gentle. "Do you take Laura as your wife, to cherish her, honor her, and never let her down?" Matthew pressed a solemn kiss to my hand. "I do." The priest turned to me and asked, "Do you take Matthew as your husband, to remain faithful to him and never leave his side?" I looked into his tear-filled eyes and nodded, my voice ringing clear. "I do!"

(Mason’s POV) "If you truly believed your weak and useless sperm could father a child, then you must be delusional.” she added. My stomach dropped when I heard that. How… how did she know? No one else knew about this. I had kept the truth hidden from Patricia... and even from my own family for years. “Don’t say stupid things,” I said through clenched teeth, trying to deny it completely. “Stupid things?” she scoffed. “You may have hidden the original result from Patricia, but you didn’t hide it from me, Mason.”

“Do you think so?” “Yes, yes, but tell me, why do you say so? Your husband must be an idiot.” Marcos said, when the truth was that he just wanted to get to the point to know how to attack Zein. Patricia sighed. “He still thinks about that woman.” “Woman? Did he have an affair with someone else? What an idiot!” “No, that’s the worst part. My husband has never had an affair with anyone. I think that if real love really exists, that’s my husband loving a dead person who went crazy after killing some people in an explosion.”

I don't know why but I like messing with him. "You won't understand Scott," Patrick said shaking his head "Let me use myself as an example. My love for my wife is unending, it's even growing stronger as much as I can tell but you see this?" he said pointing as all of us and the mansion "I can't stop myself anymore. it's like an addiction and it has already permitted deep inside me that I can't stop now even if I want to," he said and for a moment we felt what he really meant. "You guys really won't understand until you get married" He added. Patrick is one year older than us as he's 27 while Scott and I are 26 while Emma and Grace are 25. He married last year to a gorgeous young girl from th