My Husband Is A Gary Stu 소설 & 이야기

“That is a lie! You know what, if you come back to me, I will consider taking you back. I know for a fact you only married him to make me feel jealous.” Two thunderous slaps landed on his cheek. He looked back at me intensely. “You really should spend this time looking after your mistress. I won’t have you disrespect my husband.” As Steve and I walked away, all we could hear was cussing and threats from Gary’s mother. Steve had a little smile on his face until we got back to the house. “What’s wrong? You have been smiling all day.” I finally asked as I sat on the sofa. “I have never seen you that way; it was an eye-opener.” He was pleased with what had happened.

When I turned twenty-two, he lit up the sky with fireworks and drones, spelling out his romantic confession. Naturally, I fell head-over-heels for the man who was both domineering and tender. I really believed my fairy tale had come true. However, shortly after the wedding, Marco injured his spinal cord in a turf war, and the doctors said he’d spend the rest of his life in bed. He couldn’t accept that kind of fall from power. He became irritable and volatile, sinking into self-destructive urges and suicidal thoughts. In less than three months, he had tormented himself into a shell of who he once was.

Damian’s gaze darkened, a storm brewing in his gray eyes. He opened his mouth to reply, but I held up a hand, refusing to let him speak. "I caught my husband cheating on me less than twenty-four hours ago," I said, my voice trembling as the weight of the past day crashed over me. "The man I was married to for three years was planning to divorce me months ago, and I completely had no idea. I haven't even begun to process that betrayal, and you're asking me to throw myself into another relationship?"

Jack was looking at me with questions in his eyes. " Alexander please... " She begged me. " Alexander is my husband, he is not yours!" Hailey said to her. " Lacey you are my wife, even if he wanted to claim you, he can't. " Gary said. I thought that nothing could shock me when it came to Tatiana, I guess that I was wrong. " What? You are married?" I asked her. " Yes, since she was eighteen, I am her first and her last. " Gary said.

The dark brown hair swiftly caresses her face, getting attached to the slightly red skin because of sweat. Her exhausted eyes keep monitoring the food, which is releasing a flavorful aroma of seasoning. Today, she is going to meet her husband, a billionaire who has been away from her since the day she said, "I do!" Gwen Stacy is the obedient wife of a billionaire businessman who said goodbye before saying "I do," signing the marriage papers and getting no chance to look at his wife or let his wife see him.

He stopped shaking his head staring at Gary. “It’s crazy times my friend.” Gary said placing his arm around my shoulders. Suddenly, we heard a loud growl and turned to see Eric glaring at Gary. Gavin approached him. “Hey bud. You remember Gary and this is his wife Mary. They are Sophie’s parents.” Eric relaxed and walked towards us. “What’s going on?” He looked just as confused as Dr Sven did.

My husband, Jaxon Murray, was a renowned medical expert and owned a big company. He was participating in a clinical drug trial when someone tampered with his medication. Under the influence, he ended up entangled with an intern—ninety-nine times, right there on the lab table. When he regained clarity, he rushed home, locked himself in the bathroom, and submerged himself in the tub without food or water as he waited for me to return from work. "Lauren," he said, "my medication was switched during the trial. I made a terrible mistake. But I paid her off and had her dismissed. She'll never appear before me again." I wept miserably, clutching my belly that had once again failed to carry life.

For the first time, I let down all my defenses. I spoke with complete honesty. “Zachary, the man you saw at the gate today is Simon Castor. We grew up together. Before I married you, I was very fond of him. In fact…” I paused before continuing, “Both my refusal to marry and my eventual decision to marry you were because of him. But now, I am no longer certain that my feelings for him are what they once were.” Zachary held my gaze, his eyes dark and unwavering.

“But, how is it that you were married to her all these years and didn’t even know what she liked to eat? That’s pretty pathetic for a husband…” “Ex-husband,” Adam corrected with a smirk. “What about you?” I snapped, glaring at Arlington. “Your pathetic pining for my wife from a distance, for years, has clearly gotten you nowhere. Talk about pathetic…” Arlington froze for a moment before smiling politely. “Not so distant, I admit.” “You are not the father of my child,” I replied, stepping aside for a nurse who had come down the corridor. “And neither are you, Adam.” “You’re sure of that?” Adam asked, crossing his arms. “How many times have you slept with Alice over the years? A dozen? Less?”

"Sorry for disturbing." The two of them had just reached the entrance when I stood up and raised my voice. "Since all the leaders of the fashion media industry are here tonight, I'd like to say something. "Simon Jensen and I are legally married. And while our marriage was still in effect, he cheated on me with Angela Stewart."