My Husband Hides His Beauty Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

She continued walking until she reached the ground floor, heading towards the kitchen, passing through large rooms with shiny black marble floors until she finally saw the figure of a man wearing a black shirt and black pants with his back facing her. "He's here," she thought, realizing that the man was Erland. She glanced over at the pantry table where there was a glass of milk and coffee, and then a chocolate cake with grated cheese, making her understand that her husband was preparing a surprise for her. 'Could this possibly be evidence that he truly loves me and never really loved his wife?' "Oh..." Suddenly, Erland turned to Maelie and looked surprised. "I thought you were still in..."

I was overwhelmed by guilt, my conscience cursing me for lying to this man. He held my shoulders, a warm smile on his face as he said. "Thank you for being my wife, Lyra. You will not regret this, I promise," All I saw in his eyes was love and excitement. It was unfortunate he had to fall in love with someone like Lyra who was only after wealth. "Hmm," I managed to smile at him, shrugging his hands off my shoulders and turning away from him uncomfortably. "So, what next now?" I inquired, turning to him.

He declared his profile stair dangerously, having a mixture of pride. Suddenly, he turned to face me, my eyes snapping from his powerful arm. I cleared my throat looking for where to face without having to get caught, my stupid mind directed me to his lower part and my eyes settled on his pants. “You don't have to feel shy around me.” “Huh?” I looked him in the eyes, confused, dancing in mine. “You don't have to hide it from me, I'm your husband.” The way he calls himself my husband always sounds sweet, but when I tried to find out his inner feelings he always acted like he hated me.

Some strands of his thick black hair laid on his forehead, giving him an incredible look. He was wearing a denim jacket...just so you know,Mig loves denims a lot. I saw his small red lips curved into a smile. "Quit staring wifey...am i that handsome?" He teased. "Ahh...no you are so ugly" I taunted and his eyes widened. "Really?" "Yeah...my husband is so ugly...damn" I teased. I saw his face change into a slight frown...I laughed. FINALE COMING SOON... Hurray 💃🎉🎊... We have finally gotten to the end of this story with just a chapter left. Please kindly invite your friends and share this story to them to read also.

Arthur exhales with a wide smile on his lips. I return his smile before gently placing my hands on his shoulders as I softly pat it. "I don't believe you're lying, but..." My voice trailed off as I replaced my smile with a solemn expression. "Mister Handsome, I know you're lying, and it pains me greatly that you're still hiding who you truly are from me. You literally know about my late husband and my illness, and yet you continue to conceal your identity from me." I declare, before biting my lower lip to control my rage.

Why is he keeping it a secret? He came after some time dressed in a whole black suit. It kicked all the air out of me as I looked at him. I don't want to admit it but he is looking so handsome in all black. He came and sat in front of me passing me a small smile making me smile back lightly. This man sitting in front of me is not my enemy anymore but my lawfully wedded husband. And this thought did something to my heart. He was still standing at my face with his predatory light brown eyes making me bite my lower lips and look out of the window. I don't want him to read to me anymore.

Her chestnut hair was casually falling on her back. Hearing her words, Roman's face darkened. He glared at Athena with a cold expression. It was true that he didn't want people to know that he was marrying the maid of his house. It would tarnish his image and affect his business which he would never let happen. His grandfather was forcing him to marry her but that didn't mean he would let it ruin all of his hard work. So he figured out this solution to keep this marriage and his wife hidden. His grandfather had agreed to keep this marriage hidden until he was ready but he didn't know about the contract. He would never agree to this contract.

If she could tell him about her family background, his mother would not have treated her that way, and their love would not be obstructed, they would have lived happily together. However, she had been hiding her identity all this time, they were the closest husband and wife, but his wife was hiding secrets from him. Jackson felt sad for himself. By now he had the nerve to ask her if she loved him? If she did not love him, how could she marry him? If she did not love him, she would not have to endure his mother’s malicious humiliation for three years, Yvonne felt like laughing. Love, how dare he mention love? Ever since he had an affair with Fiona and got the woman she hated the most pregnant

"I am warning you. You better not do anything reckless." Reckless? He walked down from the throne and stood in front of Heather with an evil smile. He took a close look at Heather's beauty. It enchanted him even more. He lifted Heather's chin with his finger. He praised her. "Rumor has it that Ambrose's partner is a beautiful woman with perfect attractiveness and the ability to woo every man to their knees. Now that I see you with my eyes today, I think you are even more beautiful than a fairy. "Since God purposefully brought you here, would it not be a waste if I did not make you my wife?"

She would expose Emma’s hypocrisy. Martin had been silent all along as he carefully observed Emma’s husband. Last time, it was a designer outfit, perhaps a gift from Emma's husband's boss. This time, it was another designer outfit... could Bella have guessed wrong? Emma's husband looked familiar…Like someone famous with a lot of influence. It's just that... Martin tried hard to recall, but he could not figure out which executive in the city Emma's husband could be. After a while, Celine finally recovered from the initial shock. "Why are you being so unpleasant?