My Husband Is Now My Wife Novelas e Histórias

"that you don't have to deal with my ex wife..as that never happened and also you are not my second wife.... But first and only wife" My cheeks heat up at our proximity and his words. "and I see it coming" he whispered again. "What!" "The look...of relief and the happiness of being the first."

And now he was my husband. ____ A. Gupta

“They are no longer together. As you already know, my son got married to her sister and fun fact, they are happily married." “It doesn't make any difference, Julian. You can't get married to her. I don't care if your son and the lady aren't together anymore, but you can't...." “I already did.” I cut him off. "She's my wife now and she's in my house currently. She has my last name already."

"You've earned respect in your own right. Not just as my wife." "I'd like to think so, Master. But I'm so proud to be your wife." His smile is slow and gradual and warm. "And I, to be your husband. But Elizabeth, remember, you are my wife, of course. But you are not just my wife. You are yourself. And you have remained yourself. That too is something to celebrate." Inside, I glow. "Not the only thing though." "What else then?" "Us," I say. "You. Me. Singly and together. Husband and wife…" I lace fingers into his… "Master and submissive. But most of all, partners."

Tomorrow, I would become Dominic Hale’s wife. And my life would never be the same again.

—JENNIFER— I waved a bye to the trio with a hammering heart as the door to the elevator got closed, making them disappear. If only I could just go with them. I couldn't muster the courage to go back inside and face the person who's my husband now. It's been one week since our marriage but his absence kind of made me forget the reality that I'm married now. That too, to a person who hates me. Not that I've any different thing in my mind for him.

Usually, the house was full of people working. He leaned in closer to me. He placed his hand firmly on my knee. “I sent them all away for the night,” he said. “I am your husband now. I decided that I should take care of you myself. I don't need them here right now.” I burst out laughing again. “Husband?” I asked. “Does that make me the wife? No way. You are joking with me.” He pulled my face close to his. He brushed his lips against mine in a soft tease. “Deal with it,” he whispered.

But it's okay, I can go with her to register the marriage right now and will prepare the wedding as quickly as possible. “We are husband and wife, this will never change. Be good, Alisa, follow me home. Your husband is now a billionaire, he has a lot of money and...” “No, we are not. There is nothing to prove that you are my husband… please forgive me, I already have a boyfriend, ah, no, I already have a fiancé.”

I asked slowly. Miriam looked at me again.“She said she has a new husband now.” I felt anger immediately rise inside me.“That is impossible,” I snapped. Miriam remained silent.“She said those words herself?” I asked again. Miriam nodded. “Yes.” I clenched my fists tightly, my jaw hardened, there was no way, no way my wife could say something like that, and who was this so-called new husband? I took a deep breath. “Where is she now?” I asked.

She cried even harder, her voice hoarse. "Honey, we've been married for five years. Don't you know how I've treated you? I wash your clothes and cook for you every day. I take care of everything at home. When you're on business trips, I text you every day to check in, worried about your safety. How could I possibly lie to you?" As she cried, she began listing all her "sacrifices" over the past five years, trying to guilt trip me.