My Evil Husband Novels & Stories

Soon, I rule out their suspicion. Given their personalities, they don't bother to play such a prank. Could it be that my husband has been kidnapped? If so, why doesn't he call the police? I frown. Something doesn't seem right. "Maybe I should call the police now," I think aloud. Hope that it's merely a prank. If Nathan has an accident, at least I can save his life. Suddenly, another message arrives. "I'm not your husband but someone closest to you! This thing is so weird. I'm afraid you won't believe my words. Don't call the police! Pretend nothing has happened and go to the bank first!"

At that moment, it felt as though my heart was being ripped apart. "Your husband is calling you. Do you want to answer it?" The policeman's voice pulled me back to reality. I looked down and stared at my phone screen, at the word "Hubby."

My husband took our six-year-old son to meet his first love, using him as a cover. At some point, he sent our son to buy burn cream. My sweet boy then encountered a lunatic who stabbed him to death. The pain in my heart was unbearable. When I saw the burn cream still in my son's hand, I broke down in tears. Then my husband called. Instead of any concern or remorse, he yelled at me, "Look at the son you've raised, Shayla Joy! He burned Claire and didn't even apologize. Get him back here right now!"

“And you think Philip will stop working with you? I doubt it, “ she says, “ You are one of his best partners. He knows your potential, Violet. And above all - he is a businessman, one of the best in the world. Do you honestly believe he would sacrifice the good of his company and let you work on such serious projects only because you are married to Conor?” “You are right, “ I frown. “But he will still think less of me. As for the baby… “ I groan, “This is horrible, honestly. I feel horrible. “ All the dread from earlier starts overtaking me again. “I feel guilty, that’s all. “ I admit. “I feel like all of this is my fault. If I hadn’t been with Dominic in the first place. None of this would

My legs gave out, and I collapsed to the floor, trembling violently. "Officer! Please help me! I was forced into this!" I crawled toward the officer on my hands and knees, pointing at the bloodstained loan shark contract on the floor, sobbing like my heart was breaking. "My husband Jake isn't human! He's been scamming people online to pay off his debts, and he forced me to wear these degrading clothes! He took out a high-interest loan using my parents' house deed back home. He said if I didn't obey him, he'd send people to break my mother's legs! That milk that got spilled—he bought illegal date-rape drugs and put them in it! He was trying to drug me and sell me to other men! Please, you hav

I need to do this. Why I rose on my feet, my mother drew closer and holds one of my arms and we moved out of the room. While reaching the hall my eyes landed on Rihan who was glaring hard at something. I followed his line of gaze, my eyes clashed with the man who is my husband. Going to be ex-husband. The man whom I gave my heart on a silver platter, only to get crush in the palm of his hand. Disappointment clogged my throat. He was throwing invisible fiery dagger at Rihan but when his eyes spotted me, they remained still until I descended down the last stair. I turned my gaze and concentrated on the steps I took.

"Is this the part where I'm supposed to take out my handkerchief and offer it to her?" Livian gave a mischievous smile. "More like the part where you are supposed to kick her kneepits and trample on her hands as soon as she slumps to the ground." "You are evil." She wrapped her hand around his waist. "Not that I'm complaining." "You can't complain about it. You are my evil contract wife and I'm the sinister husband who compliments your nature." He winked at her, ignoring Olivia who was giving a one person show. "Truer words have never been said." She glanced back at Olivia and wondered, was she going to continue putting up that ridiculous act?

Emma paused the video and stared at her husband's face frozen on the screen. He looked terrified. Not guilty. Not angry. Terrified. That realization unsettled her more than anything else. For two days, she'd convinced herself that Daniel was living a secret life with another woman and child. The evidence certainly pointed that way. But now... Now something wasn't adding up. A man having an affair didn't usually look like that. A cheating husband didn't talk about people dying if the truth came out. There was something much bigger hidden beneath the surface. Something dangerous.

I bit on my fist as I muffled my sobs as he pounded inside me from behind, his grunts reverberated in the air, and my body jerked back and forth. "Oh fuck" He guttral sound left from his chest as he dropped his head on my back sucking on the back of neck, bearing me with his mark while shooting his load of seeds inside me. His cock slipped out of my ruined cunt and I didn't dare to look back at him and heard him walking away. What kind of man he is? So vile and fucking disgusting who let his mother slap his wife in front of everyone, who fucks his wife like a whore. With little energy I dragged my body towards the door before that I drapped my torn dress around my body, how will go like this

Her husband looked increasingly angry to see that the password was not false and Eve was able to get into her accout’s application. “You are indeed a fraud. I should have trusted Shirley, who has been my friend for a long time, more than a cheap woman from the outskirts of the market like you," “Dude, please believe me!” Eve seemed to beg by falling down and hugging one of her husband's legs. “I will divorce you immediately. I've already met a lot of women like you out there, A Gold Digger!” said Eve's husband as he forcibly pulled his cell phone which was in Eve's hand, then left the crying woman who seemed to be sitting limp on the floor.