My Best Husband Novels & Stories

When they saw Levi's handsome face, they felt flattered and raised their glasses to him. Some of them even ogled at him. While some of them tried to twist their waist while walking to show him how flexible it is. "They're all ordinary women, " Levi said again, casually with a slight shake of his head. Steven touched his forehead and sighed. "Well, I know that in your heart, the woman on your marriage certificate is the most beautiful woman in the world! No one can compete with her!" Even now, he still couldn't believe that his brother had a wife.

Damon suddenly cut off Henry in mid sentence which made Henry shock. "Yes." Damon answered making Henry taken a back suddenly. "What?" Henry asked. "Yes, Uncle Henry... I am happy with my wife right now!" Damon answered and Henry blinked his eyes not believing how he can be happy with his forced marriage. "You are happy with Riya?" Henry asked once again tying to hope he heard wrong but no. He isn't wrong. "Yes. I am. No matter what... Riya is my Wife now! I should be happy with her and I am. She is perfect wife for me. Now and... forever!" Damon answered closing his eyes and gulped his saliva down his throat.

“Sometimes, when you fall asleep on my chest, I stay awake just to feel you breathe. It reminds me you’re real.” I swallowed, a tiny ache blooming under my ribs. “You know, a normal husband's snoring. They don’t say things like that.” He grinned. “Normal husbands don’t get you.” I pressed my lips to the back of his hand. “Good, I never wanted normal, anyway.” ---

I bet my face is red. Damn, why have I been nervous around my husband lately? He brings different vibes than the usually ′gentle family man′ vibes, more like ′dominating'. Does it sin if I cheat with this new version of Dominic? The last time I felt him so dominant was when we were still dating. After marriage, he never looked so dominating like this anymore, I swear. He is usually just like another gentle husband out there. ✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧

"I’ll never do that. I'm your husband and you're my wife now." "Shut up! That's disgusting!" Caraline felt her heart racing. "You're driving me almost crazy!"

“Oh? Is that you, Mrs. Brooks?” The old woman asked the question from a distance while squinting at Jessica, "It's been a long time since I last saw you, but I always see your husband here. Today, I can finally see you and your husband together. You two still look good together, and it reminds me of how my husband and I used to look good together. Unfortunately, my husband flew faster than me, and I no longer have him stand by my side. That's why I'm envious when I see you two together."

The performance was even more convincing than that of a real loving husband. Shortly after that, Ophelia entered arm in arm with Cody. Standing together, they looked like the perfect couple. They drew everyone's attention. Someone said jokingly, "Professor Hill dotes on his wife so much that he even built another version of himself to keep her best friend company. Naomi is one lucky woman." Another coworker studied the two identical-looking men for a long moment before rubbing his chin thoughtfully. "Honestly speaking, doesn't the one with Ophelia seem more like the real Professor Hill than the one with Naomi?"

For a second, I felt this flicker of hope— Then bitterness swallowed it whole. The affair still sat in my chest like glass. I didn't know if I'd ever stop bleeding from it. And honestly? I hated how pathetic I'd become. Caught my husband cheating, and somehow I'm still here, handing out second chances like candy. I didn't even recognize myself anymore. But after ten years, the thought of letting him go felt like free-falling. He was all I had left. While I sat drowning in that, his phone rang—loud and sharp, slicing through the quiet.

he exclaims “It’s all I want, besides waking up next to you every morning. “ “I…” I exhale heavily, “The timing is really bad.” “Why?” “Because… I don't know. It’s too soon, and the company is still so new, and…” I run my hands in my hair, almost too forcefully and Dominic wraps his arms around my wrists. “Violet, look at me. “ I do and he says. “I love you. I have loved you all my life and I am the happiest person to be your husband. You are making me twice as happy now that we will be parents. There's no better timing for this. Any moment is great timing because I want us to have kids. “

"That's different. Those are strangers, and my husband doesn't know. But you—you're my best friend's husband. I came here to talk sense into you, not to do... this. If she ever found out, it'd be a disaster." I held her close, selfishly savoring her softness against me. "This is exactly how you can help," I explained patiently. "I'm going out of my mind here. You relieve me, you get what you need too, and most importantly—I won't have to force myself on Rachel anymore. It's actually good for my marriage." My words finally struck a chord. She considered it for a moment, then relented. "Fine. But you'd better make sure Rachel never finds out about this."