My Husband Chose His First Love Over Me Novels & Stories

He said in his defense and she scoffed. “Amended what? I chose my husband because he loves me far more than you could ever and the man you wanted me to marry loved another. He didn’t love me. The both of us didn’t like each other and would have ended up in a disaster! How was I supposed to choose your happiness over mine? I would have died a long time ago.” She cried out.

To spice up our marriage. Sure, I came up with the idea. He was acting distant and we barely made love anymore. He must’ve been with Josie already. But he agreed and seemed excited to try something new. It was a mutual decision. Now, hearing him twist that night into something so horrible, my heart ached. That was the last time we made love - three months ago. I had only been pregnant for 6 weeks.

It is because you don't know how huge that thing looks like. I got upset and walked out of the room and he followed after me "So you married me because of knack abi? So you didn't even love me in the first place?" I fired at him. "I married you because I love you but I also love knack". he said. "Then you have to choose one cause you can't love two masters at the same time. Choose me or knack". I shouted at him. He got angry too "I choose knack! it's important in every marriage! I need it!" he shouted back. We both got angry and started quærreling. "dim' knack will not take you to heaven o" I said.

“You don’t need to know. I will make things quick right now. My husband and I are currently in an open marriage…” “Seraphina” A growl rumbled from Rowan’s throat while Bob searched his eyes around as if looking for a quick escape. I ignored Rowan, taking another step forward until I closed the space between me and Bob. I pushed my lips forward in a pout, reaching for his tie. “Don't look at me like that. The whole open marriage idea was initiated by my husband…” I tugged at his tie. “You see, my husband has a first love and even if the thought is already heartbreaking, he doesn't seem to stop talking about his love for her. He doesn't care about what I feel and he even dared to say it to my

That he chose 'her,' well the fact is that is he would always choose 'her' no matter where I fit into this, me, his wife, simply did not get first place. I don't care that he got wrapped up in something that snowballed out of control before he could stop it. And I certainly don't care that he never stopped loving me; actually, he did because love is a choice, and he was not choosing us; he was choosing 'the other woman.'

"Shall we go inside?" She gives me a sidelong glance before nodding. "You've come a long way. You'd better keep it that way." She sighs. "Now if only you could choose someone decent..." I ignore her words as I walk inside with her. She's never liked Kass, but that doesn't matter to me. In the end, who I marry is my choice, and I love my Kassandra Thorn more than anything in the world.

“I just need to take Evelyn to the hospital. I’ll return… I’ll—” I don’t hear the rest as a sob rips from me, the agony of betrayal searing through me. My husband chose to save his first love over his wife. I close my eyes, realizing that he never truly loved me. Now, I know I’m done with him.

My husband, Caleb Jones, and I both had our issues. I was possessive, while he liked seeing me angry. He said emotion was proof of love. You only got angry when you loved someone. So he was always doing things just to get under my skin. I hated that he stayed in touch with his first love, Maya Stone. He went and arranged for Maya to work directly under him. I repeatedly told him they were not to meet in private. He went on a date with her anyway, then made a point of telling me about it. I couldn't stand the smell of cigarettes clinging to Maya. He brought her home to stay with us for an entire week, making me smell it every single day. I flew into a rage. For the first time, I said I was le

“See? Your husband is on my side. He loves me!” She threw herself into Mark’s arms with an expression full of satisfaction. I was tempted to expose her lies but decided to walk away instead. However, she blocked my path and refused to let me leave. With a sneer, she taunted me, “Why aren’t you saying anything? Are you upset because your husband doesn’t love you?” Seeing her so full of herself, I could not hold back any longer.

Today, I decided to cook my husband's favorite dish. I always enjoyed pleasing him and taking care of our marriage. I wanted him to know how much I loved him and how happy I was that he married me. We got married right after college, and we had been together for five years. My husband, Jason Davies, a billionaire, was somewhat distant and indifferent to me, but I was fighting every day to win his heart. I thought I was making progress until that fateful day, when everything fell apart.