My Best Husband Novels & Stories

The 19th time I demand a divorce from my husband, Jason Simmons, my best friend, Diana Nicholson, doesn't try to change my mind as usual. In the past, she always tried to stop me. She even personally showed up at Jason's company to ask him to reconcile with me. This time, she quietly contacts a lawyer for me, prepares a divorce agreement, and helps me with the divorce proceedings. Unable to help myself, I question her about her unusual behavior just as I'm about to sign the divorce agreement. It seems that I've touched a sore spot because she suddenly loses her temper and snaps, "Layla suffered a miscarriage because of you this time. How much longer are you going to cause a fuss?" Layla

It brought an instant smile to my face, I clicked on the text. ╭─────────────────────╮ The World's Best Husband: Don't even think about running away. I don't trust you given your track record. ╰─────────────────────╯ ╭───────────────╮ Me: I'm tempted... ╰───────────────╯ ╭─────────────────────╮ The World's Best Husband: You can try but... There's no place on this earth that could keep you away from me for too long. ╰─────────────────────╯

Seeing you getting married was the best thing that had ever happened to me and I wouldn't deny that I had prayers for this day my whole life ahd seeing it happen was the best comfort ever . You promised me mom , you promised that we were going to be best friends and we aren’t going to keep things from each other but what did you do , you kept that vital information to yourself because you can’t risk your happiness for me , you do not love me up till that level to do that . I should have known this was of no good , I should have known that your husband and his family were going to be the top choice while I remained the outcast in a place where I am not needed , all this for your happiness huh

She had only been with him for the past six days, yet he spoke as if she had been with him for a long time. "Well, I'm not saying my wife is the best. Every woman is the best, but my wife always tops the list," he said, and Ember couldn't help but chuckle. He was a great liar. "She motivates me, she cooks my favorite food, and she does everything that makes me feel like the luckiest husband," he said. 'Liar. He's such a liar,' her mind whispered. "I just love my wife so much... She is the best thing that ever happened to me," he declared.

During their courtship, they used to joke about how corny it was to write each other letters—and now, here he was, sending her one. She wet her lips and kept reading: “I know I failed you. I was a bad husband. I treated you terribly and humiliated you. Maybe it’s bold of me to expect anything from you, but I regret my stupidity and my awful behavior. I messed up with you in every possible way. To me, you’re the most special person I’ve ever known—a strong woman who fought and overcame, a kind woman who has made up for all her past mistakes. I love you in a way I’ll never love anyone else.”

The caller stated. "I don't know what impression you have of my husband, but he is the best man I know, and I couldn't have asked for a better husband. He treats me well with respect and I am totally in love with him," I answered, looking over to Vaughn and giving him a kiss on the lips. "I am really happy with him, and I hope you all detest from spreading these nasty rumors about our marriage," I added. "That is all for today, we will not be taking any more calls," Chris said.

She said emotionally. Javier sighed softly and smiled a little. “To be honest I'm not angry. It seems like your husband doesn't approve our friendship so I think it better we give each other spaces.” She gasped shockingly. “What! Of course not. We're best friends, it doesn't matter if he approves of my friendship with you or not. Javier, it hurts me when you ignore me.” Javier didn't know what else to say, he contemplated for a while before speaking. “Charlene, I know your marriage isn't perfect, I don't really want to create another problem in your marriage.”

"You've been through something terrible and you're trying to make sense of it by creating patterns where there aren't any, by turning normal conversations into conspiracies." "But—" "I love you," she said and squeezed my hands. "You're my best friend and it's killing me to watch you torture yourself like this, to see you spiraling into this dark place where you can't trust anyone or anything." Tears started running down my face because what if she was right, what if I really was losing my mind, what if grief had broken me so completely that I couldn't tell what was real anymore. "I don't know what's real," I whispered.

“You're lucky, ma'am. It seems like Sir. Gabriel loves you so much, unlike my ex-husband who cheated on me!" Celina’s throat closed up. She blinked rapidly, fighting the rising tide of panic and disbelief. “Yes. That’s… right.” She forced a nod, swallowing hard. “We’ve been married. W-We are doing great." Marissa gave an understanding nod and smiled warmly. “He’s so proud of you. I always thought you two made a great couple. It’s nice to finally put a face to the name.” Celina’s knees felt weak. A cold wave washed over her as Marissa’s words settled into her like icy needles. The man she had been sharing stolen moments with—the man who whispered sweet promises and touched her like she was th

Sasha said. “You know, Henry is the best thing that has happened to me. I feel so lucky to have him in my life. He has been so sweet and loving to me. He makes sure there's never a dull moment between us and he makes sure I am always in a good mood. My husband is really God sent, he's always there for me, to support me in everything. Words’ alone can't describe how much he means to me and how much I love him.” She said, her eyes sparkling with love and happiness.