My Husband Is A Gary Stu 소설 & 이야기

I had to look away from Jax “I wouldn’t know how to deal with losing another son” It’s true, Gary helped Raise me and Seth together, we grew up more like brothers then friends. But I think it’s because Gary lost his own pup when he died at the age of three from an unknown fever that wiped out countless wolf families but that was before he met my aunt Penny.

“Oh I'm doing just fine, Miss. It's my wife and I's 20th anniversary in a few weeks.” I smile. “Oh? Where are you taking her?” “On a cruise,” He shoots me a smile through the rearview. “Thanks to that raise you gave me I can afford to take my wife on cruise.” “Take a month, Gary. Your wife will be upset if she thinks you're leaving her for a younger woman.” “Please, she loves you just as much.” He laughs joyfully. He laughs like a grandfather, full bellied, from the gut, full of joy.

I’d cook, decorate, wait… and end up eating alone. The first year, I told myself he was busy. The second, that he was tired. The third and fourth, I told myself love requires patience. But tonight, I was just tired — tired of waiting, tired of pretending, tired of being married to a man who only existed in name. The soup had gone cold when I finally heard the sound of the front door unlocking. My heart jumped before my mind caught up. I quickly stood, wiping my hands on the apron. Nicholas walked in, wearing his usual gray suit. His tie was loose, his face unreadable. He didn’t even glance at the table.

He shot at me. “Let me correct something, no one is using anybody, we both want each other. I’m pretty sure you heard clearly how much we want each other.” I shot back. I could literally see the pain on Gael’s face. Tears spilled from his eyes. Gael wasn’t really a crier before but now, this ex-husband of mine has been crying a lot. He sniffed. “Last night was obviously not the first time, how many times have you done it with him?”

“We have grown to love our peace and privacy. So, no. We’ll not be doing that.” Then he turned and walked away from the podium without another word, even though the reporters shouted more questions. Myla let out a long, shaky breath and turned off the television. Even after everything, her husband still knew how to stand in front of wolves and make them heel. A low groan from the bed caught her attention. She turned to see Jared’s eyes fluttering open; his brow was furrowed in pain, but his gaze was alert. He immediately tried to push himself up with his good arm but hissed sharply as pain shot through him.

“And who do you turn to when life gets heavy?” Her eyes softened, “My family. Especially my husband. I trust him with my life.” The interviewer grinned knowingly. “Before I forget this question, your husband, George Williams. How long have you two been married?” Thalia’s cheeks flushed pink. “Seven years,” she admitted, her blush deepening as she smiled. The interviewer’s pen paused mid-air. “Seven years, that’s beautiful. In an industry where love stories often fade, yours seems to be standing strong. What’s your secret?”

His face darkened as he firmly stated, "Mom, Dad, I’ve said it before— my wife can only be Mandy. Even if Riley is Jordan’s biological mother, she will never be my wife!" Just as the elders of the Lawson family were about to speak, they saw Jay’s grim expression. By then, the internet was already flooded with news. However, what Jay hadn’t anticipated was that all of it was slandering me. "Mr. Lawson officially announces his beloved wife— a childhood sweetheart! A true love story with a happy ending." "I’ve been wanting to say this for a long time— Mr. Lawson and his wife are a perfect match! That wretched woman should have stepped aside ages ago!"

Judging from his appearance, the man he was searching for looked to be in his late twenties. Luckily, there was an extent to which he could flex some muscles in the NYPD. His wife, Maria Stanford, was the best techie the station boasted of. And while he knew the favor he needed could get her in trouble, it was the first time he would be asking her for something from her workplace. He stretched to pick up his mobile phone, placing a call to his wife. "I told you not to call me at work, Gary." Maria never appreciated receiving calls from Gary while she was at work.

Alex asked. “To be honest, I didn’t know you were married until Alex told me and I’m suspecting it’s the same for anyone who hasn’t been around in years.” Gary replied, his face glistened with a strange feeling of relief, but the other four failed to understand where he was going with it. “Can you please go to the point? How does that help us?” Alex riposted. “I thought you were the Lawyer, use your brain and deduce things.” Gary retorted,

he said, brushing my messy hair, messy because of him, obviously. I was touched, honestly. But still… not yet. I needed time to prepare myself, and thankfully, Mbin respected that. After showering and getting dressed, I got ready for campus. Whatever, I didn’t care if people thought I walked funny today. I wasn’t embarrassed. Everyone at campus already knew I was married, so no one dared mess with me. Especially when they found out I was the wife of Arbinata Moon. Instant respect. Garuda Steel was actually pretty well-known around campus too. I mean, duh, his name had even made the news when he arrested his own father.