My Husband Is Now My Wife Mga Nobela at Kwento

I'm aware of the states I'm getting behind me while the whole church is waiting for me to say the word. I am going to. I paused to look at Sean in the eyes and his face held a plea behind them. I closed my eyes as I forced the words out of my mouth. "Yes, I do" I could hear a deep exhale of breath followed by low mummerings. It's over. It's now over.. "I now declare you both as Husband and wife" The priest said then the congregation clapped. They clapped, as if this was some joyous moment to celebrate, but it was all so fake and I was sick to my stomach.

She's now more lively in our conversations through the phone. In these past months, things are moving smoothly. The bond between me and my husband is becoming stronger. Each passing day, we keep on loving and trusting each other. The internet is no longer on fire because of our public appearance some months ago. Everyone now knows that I am the wife of Jace Williams, the famous musician and businessman. I go to events with my husband and I'm glad that I always make him proud instead of irritated. Well, my husband had already said that no matter what I do I won't irritate him.

"But at least now we're being honest with each other.” He let out a frustrated breath, his shoulders sagging with exasperation. "Look, you're my wife now," he said, his tone softening slightly. "We're supposed to be equals. You don't have to act like you're inferior to me just because of some stupid tradition." I blinked, taken aback by his sudden shift in demeanor. "But you've always been the one in control," I countered, feeling a twinge of defensiveness creeping into my voice. "You're the one who makes all the decisions.”

Mia looked breathtaking in her wedding dress, and I felt a surge of pride knowing that she was now Mia Logan Mancini, my wife. The tension in the air was palpable as the ceremony commenced. We exchanged vows, promising to love and cherish each other through thick and thin. It was a commitment I took with utmost seriousness, knowing that our lives were now intricately entwined, and I would do whatever it took to protect her.

If someone saw them together or heard them then it could be a different problem. " Stay away from me. I am married to your brother now. Whatever happened to us in the past remain in the past. You said it clearly you didnt love me and didnt want me. Now I have found someone who accepts me with my flaws and compliment me. Thats enough for me. Please I dont want any more ambiguos meetings and situations between us." She tried too walk away but he pulled her hand and dragged her with him futher into the garden. She protested but the man was way too strong than her

Blinking a few times, I wish this were a nightmare that would end soon. My husband extends his hand, waiting for me to take it. My husband. Shit. Oh my God. He’s my husband now, like my husband. The words cut through me like a knife, and I swallow in horror. I am finally married to Tristan—every man’s worst fear. Every child's bedtime story villain. And that man is now my husband. So many people gather around, women watching, waiting for us to join them, my pulse pounding loudly in my ears.

She said. He nodded understanding. "As long as you don't go to risking yourself outside again." He added, "you're my wife now. The world knows you as my wife, you would be made a target if you are seen walking around random places and clubs like that." She nodded stiffly. You're my wife now... That sentence rung through her mind like a chiming bell. The sound of it, the way it smoothly rolled of his tongue. She was his wife now truly, a reality they were both learning to acknowledge.

It feels so good. Not like our first, we don’t have any connection. There is hesitation in myself before, because I thought that things should be done with two people in love with each other. But now, he is already my husband. His body is mine. And my body is his.

, he gritted his teeth and she ran for saving her life for now but vowed she won't let him be hers. "She is my.. Wife...finally and the feeling I am having now is just unexplainable. I swear wifey you won't regret marrying me though it wasn't your choice but now I'll make you feel it was the best decision of your life", he smiled.

I asked, my voice low but steady. He looked down at me, his expression unreadable again—but this time, there was no hesitation in it. “We’re husband and wife now,” he said. A pause. “Then let’s act like it.” My heart skipped. And in that moment— I realized… This was no longer just an act.