Romans & histoires My Husband Hides His Beauty Chapter 1

He too looked charming in his new bib and turkey, but Jina looked exceptional. "Hooray, Wow! You are stunningly beautiful, my dear, extremely gorgeous. He said with raised eyebrows. "I am drooling right now!" He remarked walking gently towards her. "Thanks my sweet charming husband, the most handsome man in the universe," she claimed and gave him a coquettish look. Richard gazes at his adorable wife and then lingered at her neck. He rapidly strode to the drawer which he opened quickly. He thrust his hand in it and got something that he hid behind his back. He looked at Jina and smirked

Too lost in his beauty, I knew I looked like a horny slut right now but I didn't care. His icy blue orbs turned darker as it glitched from blue to glowing red. His playful smirk on his lips disappeared and he kissed his teeth in anger. His face showed betrayal and hurt? I snapped out of our little world when I noticed his stare, finally realizing what his looking at. His eyes shifted from my arm to the owner of the other. He was looking at my husband. ♾ You've come to the end of this chapter. Thank You for reading Chapter Fifteen| It's The Audacity For Him.

She found herself studying him in a way she never had before, the tattoo above his eyebrow, the sharp line of his jaw, his thin lips. The thought startled her. This was her husband’s friend. An irritating man she had never liked. There was no reason she should suddenly find him handsome. Unless it was the betrayal still burning through her veins. The knock at the door came just in time, breaking the spiral of her thoughts. She scolded herself silently. She had just watched her husband give himself to another woman. That should be consuming her, not this. At the door stood her sister Madelyn, with her two children. After a quick greeting, Madelyn explained she had to rush back. It worked in F

It's a silent rule cause I don't want them to feel awkward having fans. 'What are you saying? I would love to help, especially if it's a fan of mine. It's like giving back to you for all the support and inspiration you gave me.' what's with this heartfelt statement? I keep my heart beating faster and make myself comfortable at his back. He smelled so good. He opened the door to his apartment. "I'm back." All the conversation started in Hangul but I understand it anyway. "Oh honey, welcome back. Who's that?" I finally see his mystery wife. He never discloses her to the public. She was so pretty in her straight black hair. She probably also just came back from the kitchen with the apron she wa

I was wearing a red dress with quarter sleeves,the stuff was body-hugging and I, for the first time felt beautiful wearing it . My hair were tied in a high bun with my flick laying lightly on my face. I didn't feel like using a blush as my cheeks were already a bit pinkish ,burning with fever. With one final look, I opened my door to be met with a cold look from my husband. He was looking perfect in a black tuxedo and for a second I forgot that I was blankly gawking at him. "This will not do." He simply says,a looks of distaste covering his perfect features.

Has your husband taken you home? I shook my head in disbelief. Ulysses' flippancy was baffling, especially since his father appeared more earnest. To Abraham Narvaza Do as you please, ABRAHAM !!! Feeling restless, I decided to search for Hector. As I wandered the apartment, I found him, adorned in an apron, his back to me as he concentrated on the stove. There was something about him, an unspoken allure that never failed to captivate me. His sculpted, strong physique seemed to unsettle my thoughts, bit by bit.

God, why have I just realized it now? I will go to the game room..!! I could no longer hold back my curiosity. What sort of secret is concealed within? I bring my steps into the garage after switching my clothes into a tank top and shorts. The game room is below our garage, under the rug that Dominic placed on top of it. I move the rug, and there it is. I feel like I'm in a thriller movie, curious about something in the basement. My palm is sweating so much. Let's see what you are exactly hiding, husband.

"You are taking so much time, where is my wife!' My husband hurled. I was hiding under a table naked! "Where is my wife, woman!" He roared. "She was here, right here.. sir." She stuttered. "What do you mean by she was right here, where is she now!" The lady began to walk about the whole place searching. I gently crept up to a wardrobe and entered right inside to hide. If only I had my clothes with me, how would I let him see my nakedness so soon when I haven't seen his yet?

It was cruel. “You need a husband,” Lucas murmured, tapping his chin thoughtfully while his other hand swirled the glass cup. “How ironic. Considering you never wanted one.” Damien stiffened, but Lucas wasn’t finished. “You hid me,” he said. “Treated our marriage like a dirty little secret. And now? Now you need me?” He scoffed. “Tell me, Damien, do you even know who I am anymore?” The words stung. Because no—Damien didn’t.

“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!