My Husband Is An Antisocial Count Novels & Stories

This man didn’t change a bit. The man who was my husband and the one who was my boss were two different people, and today I was sure about his dual personality. The two months I spent with him and his wife was different in every way. First and foremost, he was kind, sweet, caring, attentive, and all the other stuff you could think he was, but now he wasn’t. During these two years, he chewed some poisonous insects, which was the source of his ruthless, cruel, and cold behavior toward me.

Inside the elevator, we ran into one of Chloe's neighbors. "Chloe, all by yourself today?" the woman asked with a teasing smile. "Your husband isn't following you around like a puppy dog for once? The whole building is talking about how much he pampers you." The neighbor's face was full of envy. "We're all so jealous of your lovey-dovey relationship!" My fingertips tightened. "Her husband is usually that clingy?" "More than that," the neighbor said, amused. "He does whatever Chloe says. Makes her breakfast, does the laundry himself. Where can you find a man like that these days?"

“I’m sorry, what are you trying to say?” “It's just that he is on pills and... “ “Yes, I know. Why are you guys seeing the negative part of him? He is a great guy and he is so caring, he is the best man I know even though he can be unbearable at times but I like it that way. Isn't that what I signed up for by getting married to him? I know he is on pills and I do help him try to get over whatever he is going through. Are you trying to make my husband look like a bad person in front of me?” Audrey asked Mrs. Robbin and she sighed.

I had only been able to identify three things about my husband. 1. He likes pissing me off. He seems to enjoy that quite a lot. I thought about last night and how he had plopped beside me on the couch and began pointing out every single thing that was wrong with the action movie I was watching. That had sent me to bed early, leaving him chuckling like a maniac as he changed the channel to Sports. 2. He thrives off of being in control. He made that very clear at The Carlton. He feeds off of the power he possesses and his infamous persona within our world. He's also very meticulous and calculated about everything and anything around him. His men follow strict rules and are never out of place.

"Someone needs to give those commentators a psychological assessment. They might be sociopaths!" Kenneth's protest made the article by Capital Entertainz go viral. Within half an hour, it was forced to delete its post. Although some continued to comment to argue, the police soon released the official report. "The attacker has a family history of mental illness. While Capital Entertainz did report the attack truthfully, the assailant's mental illness was not caused by his manipulative ex-wife. "He is a serial gambler with alcoholism, so he is prone to mood swings.

A few days later, I got in touch with a famous orthopedic surgeon abroad. I planned to go overseas for treatment. When I first got injured, I had a great chance to get treatment. But Caelan told me, “Nellie, no matter what happens to you, I will always love you.” As time went on, though, he became annoyed by what people said about me. They would say, “Caelan’s wife is a cripple.” That comment annoyed him a lot.

He laughed and snorted. "What exactly are you trying to say?" "He is suffering from ASPD." My brow furrowed as a result of what he said, and he rubbed his head as if he was annoyed with me. "Everson has an antisocial personality disorder. That's why he's so excellent at lying, and why he has no qualms about hurting others."

he didn't replied and stood, but held me carefully as he don't want me to fall down, he have all these concern on me at the sametime anger too how can I tolerate this guy's bi polar activities, sometimes I feels like hitting him to the wall, but he is my husband I should respect my husband as he is equal to God according to our mythology he is doing push ups, I laid beside him and trying to get close to his hand, he lifted his hand up as he don't want me to touch him this is why I told, not to believe boys, they're are really criminals, look now, he can do anything with my body, without my permission but here he got little bit of anger so he don't want me to touch him, how selfish this man i

I heard him chuckle in response, so I knew that he took the question in the intended spirit. "Since asked, I'm gonna say both," he exclaimed, and lowered his voice. "I don't wanna upset my wife. I haven't told her how painful it is. She'll only worry, and I hate to see what that does to her. But it hurts like a motherfucker! And that therapist, she has no fucking mercy at all! I thought I was a tough guy until I had to deal with this shit. Now I'm not sure anymore." I could tell that Antonio's tirade was half joking, but I just wasn't sure which half. The part that I knew was genuine was his concern for his wife, which I thought was sweet. That was very unlike the Antonio I had known before

I'm terrified now that I'm going to kill him. "Go ahead... Let's continue first... Your husband is not breathing. HAHAHA!" “Pērvert! You're a delusional PĒRVERT! Crazy māniac! Psychōpath! Go to hell!” Whatever comes out of my mouth for him. He just smiles and laughs, which is just not in him. He's totally a jerk. "Hahaha! Come on!” He wished that he had brought me closer to him. Terrible. My heart wants to explode because I'm so annoyed with him now that he's in a coma.