My Husband Is My Love Novels & Stories

objected Vania. "Enough of this stupid bullshit," cried his father. "Kalvin will marry you." he added Kalvin looked like a player sure to win his game. "Listen my daughter," Kalvin's father cut in, "I understand that at your age you can still dream of a romantic love. We've all been there. But often the people we love passionately are not the ones who ended up with at the end of the book. Such is life. This marriage will not be just a simple union of families but the beginning of a new era for your father's career. So if you have love for your father you better resign yourself to this marriage." he said

“I am your wife.” I tenderly grasp her chin and lean in for a kiss. “Yes, but this time when I say it, it’ll actually be true. I am your husband, and I have the fire of loving you.” The End

It was true that the two of them knew each other from their parents, but Jessica was confident that she knew everything about her husband. They dated for almost half a year before deciding to get married, and she always believed that that period was enough to know everything about the older man. They had known each other for almost four years, and Jessica believed her husband was a loyal man. He never paid attention to other women no matter how beautiful and sexy they were, and she felt relieved about that. She didn't expect her husband to never pay attention to other women because he actually liked men. "So, you never loved me?" This time, Jessica immediately asked the question, and her hus

There were condolences from family and friends, a funny meme from Mindy, and a slew of trending news alerts. The photos on the trending feed showed Albert with a face full of despair. There was also a shot of him ruthlessly slapping Summer twice in the party hall. The term “devoted husband” became linked to his name. The messages from Albert kept coming. [I miss you.] [Please, tell me this is all a lie.] [I should have just taken you with me. This is all my fault.] I gave a sarcastic smile and swiped to the chat with Mindy. [Babe, we can move on to step two.]

“I’m gonna eat you, baby, then we’ll sort something else out.” I licked my lips as he ripped off his clothes and pulled me close. “I love you, baby.” “Love you too, honey.” My husband made love to me all night, our dinner of choice, pizza delivered within thirty minutes. My world was complete and my life secure. Nothing could be better.

I hated that part of me already knew he was right. Because if I had truly let her go, seeing her smile this morning wouldn't have felt like a punch to the chest. Watching her step out of the house with Sebastian wouldn't have twisted something inside me. And hearing her laugh wouldn't still sound exactly the way it had when we were seventeen. Arthur studied me for a long moment. "She loves her husband, Anton." I looked away. "I know." "And you care about her." "I know." "Then stop punishing yourself." A hollow laugh escaped me. "Easier said than done."

"And I'll find a way." I blinked and stood up straighter, shaking my head. "That isn't possible, you have to give up on me, I'm off the market now." I walked away, but not before noticing the hurt expression flitting across Xavier's features. I didn't know what to do or say, deciding to be more miserable,I walked back outside. "What took you so long?" My husband asked immediately . He sounded irritated and annoyed.

Surely you will become the subject of conversation because you are considered to be a cheating partner," said Keysha. "Remember Keysha, don't forget this either; you're just a surrogate wife; I did marry you, but just so you know, I never loved you at all!" Xavier pointed right in front of Keysha's face. Keysha seemed to respond to all of this casually; he held Xavier's fingers, which he used to point at Keysha's face. Keysha kissed her husband's hand. "I love you, Xavier; what's wrong?" I just want to maintain our household because, after all, we are legal husband and wife, our relationship has been recognized by the state, and our relationship has been bound by God," Keysha said seriously.

After signing the contract, Xylo quickly moved into my family’s old house. I quietly watched the footage on my phone from the hidden cameras I had secretly set up around the house. As expected, once Xylo locked the door, he stripped, hugged the tree, and started calling it his wife. I frowned as I watched him kiss the tree’s cracked bark. He did not mind the rough surface or care about the dirt. While doing disgusting things, he said, “Honey, baby, darling, Locust, I miss you. Let’s always be together, okay?”

I nod. I'm falling in love with my husband.