My Best Husband Novels & Stories

“Do you need more time?” I looked up at him. “Just so you know, you’re not just a good husband. You’re the best.”

I explain to my brother. "I don't know if it's marriage in general that's confusing or just my dumb ass of a husband. Yes, I cuss now too. It's all because of him, he manages to bring out the worst in me and at the same time, the absolute best. He just makes me into this juxtaposition of contradictions." I breathe out.

I'm glad nobody knows that we seek to make each other suffer. After setting the table, I called in the minister and my husband. "I can see now that you guys are in a springtime of love." The minister's wife said. "What's the springtime of love?" The minister asked. "It's a season when couples can't stop pouring out their love." She answered. "Venessa told me about it." Martin held my hand. I wanted to push his hand away but I smiled at the minister and his wife. "Venessa, what do you like most in your husband?" The minister's wife asked.

"Nothing is more real than my feelings for you." I scoff. "I know I have been a shitty husband and I have made some terrible, terrible choices. But you are my best friend. You have been for ten years. You are the best thing that ever happened in my life and I never, ever want you to doubt that." The tears sting my eyes and I have no choice but to let them go. "I doubt everything you say now." He looks like he's been punched in the gut, which basically mirrors how I feel right now.

"He was injured by a bomb while serving in Afghanistan. You... you're the Anderson heiress, yet you chose him without hesitation. It's the greatest blessing our family could ask for." I squeezed her hand gently. "He's my husband. No matter what he looks like, I will never see him as anything less." After escorting Elena back to her room, I found Robert standing by the floor-to-ceiling window. Dressed in a sleek black robe, his tall frame exuded an effortless elegance. Even with half his face concealed behind that familiar mask, his aristocratic presence was undeniable. As I approached, he reached out and took my hand. "I heard what you told my mother just now," he murmured. "Do you truly not

We were arguing, and the tension was palpable; the atmosphere between us was heavy, with all the hurt laid out in the open. "Because when I found out, it was too late! I was already involved with you!" he said, frustrated. "Jayden..." I said, feeling the weight of the situation. "You think it’s easy for me, Jane? You think I don’t feel like trash when my best friend thanks me for something, or when he tells me how happy he is, or when he tells me how much he loves you? HOW DO YOU THINK I FEEL, DAMN IT? WHAT CAN I DO IF I DESIRE YOU MORE EACH DAY AND CAN'T STOP THINKING ABOUT YOU? DAMN IT, THIS HAS NEVER HAPPENED TO ME BEFORE, AND NOW IT’S HAPPENING TO YOU... My best friend’s wife..." he said

That submission could be strength. And as I looked at my husband—my partner, my Dom, my best friend—I knew the best chapters were still ahead.

Episode 1 My husband is the best man any woman will love to have. He's a fair, tall and handsome man. Faithful, loving, caring and understanding. Albeit, our wedding night was awkward. I laid on the bed waiting for him to join me ‘cause I promised to satisfy him to the fullest.

“Those two years when your legs were paralyzed—yes, I wasn’t by your side. But why? Because I was out finding a cure for you! “I went into the hottest deserts, battling sandstorms and blistering heat to find the plants needed for extracting those medicinal compounds. My team and I were nearly swallowed by quicksand. We faced storms that almost killed us. But I never backed down because I wanted you healed. I wanted the research to succeed more than anyone else. “And what about you? While I was risking my life for you, what were you up to? You were sleeping with my cousin. You hid it from me for two years! And you even used ‘business trips’ as an excuse to marry her in America!

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.”