Novel & Cerita My Four Husbands Manhwa

" Then the two women lunged at Walter like wild animals, clawing and scratching at him. Walter was already in his sixties. There was no way he could withstand the assault. Fortunately, two male servants reacted quickly and managed to pull the women away from him. Only then did I notice the rounded bellies hidden beneath their oversized padded jackets. My mind went blank. My first thought was that my husband, Ryan Carter, had cheated on me. And somehow, he had picked not one, but two women like this. My hands trembled with rage as I pulled out my phone and dialed his number. "Ryan, you have ten minutes. Get your ass home. Now."

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.

"And how exactly are you going to do that?" Kaelen lifted his gray-white tail and brushed it across my waist. My whole body shivered at the touch. "Have you ever heard of dual cultivation?" That night, the candles in my room stayed lit until morning. I started off enjoying myself, but by the end, I passed out completely. When I woke up the next day, I could feel it—my strength had grown. Kaelen explained it was thanks to dual cultivation. Both partners would become stronger together. But still, that wasn't a good enough reason for him to keep me up day and night like this!

“I never did.” “But, I do.” He paused for two seconds to see if Luciana had something to say but she didn't interrupt, then he continued. “A lot, mum. Your opinion isn't important in my marriage. She is my wife so whatever issues you're having with Kathleen it's for you to deal with, it's none of my flaming business. I'm sorry, but Henrietta is my ex wife and Charlene is my wife!” She was stunned by his outburst, he leaped up abruptly. “What the hell are you saying, Richard? This is about Miguel.”

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But I'm still grateful for the pain I went through with him because that's where I learned that I shouldn't give all my love to a man. After three years, I was able to move on with him. However I still remember the pain and suffering I went through with him. Even three years ago, I still can’t forgive him and I can’t forget what he did to me then. But now that I know that my parents reconciled me with him, it seems like I just want to suddenly disappear from this world. Why of all the men in this world did they choose Gil to be my husband? Besides, there is nothing I can do to oppose this marriage because they will surely evict me from the mansion and take away my inheritance.

She'd spent twenty minutes on her hair before they left, the way you do when you want a night to prove something to you. "Four years," Grace said, smiling at both of them, her pearls catching the candlelight. "Can you believe it, Amelia? Four years already." "It doesn't feel that long," Amelia said. It was a lie. It felt like every single day of it. Marcus laughed into his glass from across the table. Nathan's younger brother had a way of showing up to every family dinner and being no help at any of them. "Four years and still no babies for the old girl," he said. "Good thing you've got Zane, or people would start asking which one of you is the problem."

They slide down our bodies, hands roaming and he covers me in passionate kisses. We make love on the couch in the living room. After that, we take a hot shower together and we lie, wrapped in a warm blanket. The dawn is breaking and we talk about before, the time we missed spending together. I tell him everything about Conor, too. “It was never a real marriage. But he made sure everyone believed it. I started asking him for a divorce as soon as I had more money. And then he began refusing. “ I rest my head against Dominic’s chest and feel his muscles shift as I say this.

commented the third gay, What?! Date? Performance level? Pregnancy? What?! are you kidding me?!" I asked them ."Hahahahahaha!"The 3 idiots just laughed >< "Of course! Of course! Why would your husband fix you up like that without a date and a hot romance right!?" answered the gay while grinning. "Exactly! That's why we'll gotta go!" they said in chorus and they winked at me at the same time and then turned away. -___-

Sophie stood up from the water with a gloomy expression. She didn’t even dry herself. She walked to the mirror and looked at herself. It was so miserable to be so stupid. She couldn’t even process everything. After a few seconds, she wiped her wet hair with her right hand, then cried again. She took a robe and put it on. She kept staring blankly at her reflection in the dressing room mirror hours later. The anger inside her burned so fiercely that she felt an overwhelming urge to strangle her con-artist husband, who had deceived her, and even the pregnancy had been nothing but a lie. The truth was, Sophie wasn’t pregnant at all.