My Best Husband Novels & Stories

This is how it began, "I guess. There was a gap between them, and Aurora looked through it. "You know him?" Alexander nodded. I know just what Marcus Hale wants! "What?" He looked out of the window sadly and angrily. He is not the type of man that he's looking for to be around Richard. "He wants mine." Aurora frowned. Well then, what is my father doing in your business? Alexander took a glance at her. "Everything." He took the picture. "And if I'm right..." “This marriage was never a marriage of equals.”

I shake the thought. I received a text from Ji-Ha. "Hey how about we go to a bar? ( ╹▽╹ )" "Hmmm, will your husband be ok?" "He will not be mad unless he doesn't know right. I'm kidding hahaha I already told him I will help you to find a boyfriend." "You are such a bad girl. Also, I don't need a boyfriend. I am fine on my own. And I have high standards of who I should date hehehe" I can't tell her because of her husband my taste for men is so exquisite.

He said that since I married him as a stand-in for my best friend, the failure of our marriage was understandable. "Now, I want to pursue you openly, as yourself. Will you give me a chance to be your boyfriend? I'm a single father with a six-year-old son, but he's well-behaved..." He rambled on, but I only said one word. "No." He didn't give up. He kept sending coffee, buying gifts, tirelessly trying to win me over. Five months later, I started dating someone new. The boy was an intern at our TV station named Dennis Peters. He admitted he had admired me for a long time, calling me his idol.

"Well, you'll need to take good care of her then. After all, she's pregnant now, and that's not easy." I headed toward the door. "I'm running late, so I need to get back to the office." "Okay, drive safe." Hudson walked me to the door like the perfect husband. The moment the door closed, I leaned against the wall, gasping for air. I was such a coward for not confronting them right then and there. I had no idea how to deal with the fact that my beloved husband and my best friend had been sleeping together. My chest tightened, and it hurt.

I could not begin to imagine what unspeakable acts he intended to do once he obtained that riding crop. Fear and alarm soon overwhelmed all other considerations. Thus, during the family’s breakfast, I begged Alfred to grant me a divorce with tears streaming down my face. “General Pendleton, I wish to dissolve my marriage with Zachary. We are ill-suited as husband and wife. I beg you to permit it!”

It was one of my favorites, a candid shot of him in the garden, sunlight glinting off his hair, his face alight with joy. I cleared my throat, my voice thick with emotion. “Adrian wasn’t just my husband. He was my best friend, my greatest adventure, and the heart of our family. We built this life together from nothing, and somehow, he made every step of the journey beautiful. Even on the hardest days, he gave me strength. He gave all of us strength.” My hands trembled as I gripped the back of a chair.

Aarhan replied "And here you are wrong Aarhan. Here only you are wrong just like others. Adeel is now the best husband but he was not the best before. In the initial stage of our marriage he was completely different from now. When we got married we both were practically strangers. Yes we met before marriage but he was very much reserved . He talked very less and meant very less. I was the one who used to initiate talks and he used to give one word answers. I got tired of that as well because I was the one who was putting up everything. I was giving my 200 percent but he was not even trying. He was doing the duty of a husband from every way but a husband and wife's relationship is just more t

And she — this impossible, infuriating woman — looks like she's having the time of her life. Something shifts in her expression then. The teasing softens just slightly at the edges, and she turns to face him fully, and when she smiles this time it's different. Warmer. Realer. "Okay, okay." She holds up both hands, surrendering. "Now — now — my husband is the absolute best. The greatest. The most ridiculously handsome man I have ever seen in my entire life. Liam Hart, I swear, even when you're furious you look like you belong on a billboard. I love you. I love you so much. You are devastatingly, unfairly, aggressively good-looking and I am so lucky—"

"Find a drive-through. Apparently, my wife is a closet glutton.” “Best. Husband. Ever.” I whispered so low that only he could hear. “I better be.” He muttered.

I smile a caress his face with my left hand, “You’re the best man I’ve ever met in my entire life apart from my dead father and also my living father, regardless that he didn't believe me when Hennesy blamed me for what happened but he's still one of the best fathers I have had, he loved me like his real daughter and that's rare to find, and so back to you, I want you to know that you are the best husband anyone can ask for, and I’m lucky we crossed part by chance” “So you won't hate me right?”