My Husband Hides His Beauty 소설 & 이야기

Sarah said, holding Lily's hand. Sarah was right. The man was indeed incredibly handsome. Handsome enough to knock the air out of her. His head tilted in her direction, those dark, indifferent eyes holding emotions as they found her. A slow, half-smile lifted his lips. She smiled back at him, but inside, she was melting like ice cream on a hot summer day. "That's... that's my husband." Sarah's eyes cracked open wide, her mouth becoming a big O. "Girl, now I know why you were hiding him from us all this time! He's a handsome devil!"

“Want? Darling, I’m not here for things. I’m here for the truth. The kind Jack isn’t man enough to tell you.” “And you think you’re the one to deliver it?” Kendall’s voice was steady, but inside, her pulse was pounding. “I know I am.” Beauty leaned forward, her eyes glittering. “Jack wasn’t always this polished husband you think you married. He had a life before you and not the innocent kind. Deals made in smoke-filled rooms, debts paid in ways you wouldn’t imagine. And me? I was there for all of it.” Kendall’s stomach tightened. “And why should I believe a word you say?”

He breaks the silence. "Huh? What are you talking about?" "Your husband found me insisting to drop you. I hope he didn't mind" "He didn't. He's not like that to mind a silly thing. Especially when you were being helpful," I say. "That's great. I was worried because most of the husbands don't like it" "Mine isn't a toxic one," I pass him a smile. "He's different" "Then why are you hiding my truth from him?" He asks abruptly, freezing me.

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

“Exactly! You dared to bring a woman like this home? Have you been possessed?” “Divorce! Yvonne must divorce him!” Daisy wailed loudly while Philip Carter, my father-in-law, remained silent with a dark expression. His pipe struck the table with a thunderous clatter. Charles kept his head down, and his fists were clenched tight. He did not dare to argue. I listened to the commotion from my room. This was only the beginning. Michelle, your journey of “returning to the primitive” had only just started.

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 shows off his incredible physique by wearing nothing but a pair of Emporio Armani briefs in the black-and-white image. OK! I admit that I am the luckiest woman because the man that women are obsessed with is now my husband. What will the women who are attracted to him say when they find out that I now own the hottest home d’affaires in New York? Hudson looked up at me and smiled. "What are you doing there? Come here!" Hudson tapped the space next to him. I don't have a choice but to walk towards the bed. "You're not planning to do anything silly, are you?" He said.

He really is breathtaking. His black hair falls perfectly into place, dark locks framing his handsome features. His ocean blue eyes are focused on the documents he's typing, as well as the screen in front of him. His skin looks perfect. I find myself staring as I continue to stand there, staring at him, thinking how beautiful he is. His jawline is strong, making his eyes look sharper and brighter. His lips are thin, but his teeth and mouth are full and pouty. And his nose is cute. God, he is so beautiful. I never realised just how beautiful he truly is and he is my husband, a man I have only known for a day, and a Lycan. I can't help but feel slightly embarrassed as I continue to watch him f

“Wha—?” He didn’t let me finish as he circled my throat and slammed my back against the nearby tree. He leaned into me and glared as he gritted out, “I am not hiding anything, wife. I can’t fucking hide anything.” He turned his face to the side showing his scars to me and I swallowed as he growled, “Look at me! Do you think I could ever hide them. But you—”

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.