Romans & histoires My Husband Is Now My Wife

And this time, in the presence of everyone! But, that didn't mean I didn't like it. Neither did I push him away. What? He was now my husband. And I can't wait to enjoy every single moment with him.

And in that moment, I wasn’t just a bride, I was a daughter, a sister, a friend. And soon, a wife, Alex's wife.

“You're lucky, ma'am. It seems like Sir. Gabriel loves you so much, unlike my ex-husband who cheated on me!" Celina’s throat closed up. She blinked rapidly, fighting the rising tide of panic and disbelief. “Yes. That’s… right.” She forced a nod, swallowing hard. “We’ve been married. W-We are doing great." Marissa gave an understanding nod and smiled warmly. “He’s so proud of you. I always thought you two made a great couple. It’s nice to finally put a face to the name.” Celina’s knees felt weak. A cold wave washed over her as Marissa’s words settled into her like icy needles. The man she had been sharing stolen moments with—the man who whispered sweet promises and touched her like she was th

I moaned writhing, trying to avoid his attacks. "I'm not strong enough.. my will to survive without your touch is too weak, I can't stand it..." That night, I officially became his wife... physically and mentally. I found my husband, starting with a kiss when I was in high school.

“I told you, don’t get involved in my affairs. I can take care of myself.” He held my gaze for a moment, then sighed quietly. “Alright. But from now on, this is your new home.” His voice softened. “After my meeting, I’ll pick you up and help you pack your things.” Before turning away, he smiled gently and cupped my cheek briefly. Then he walked toward the walk-in closet to change. “President Braun?” I called out, my voice uncertain, stopping him in his tracks. He turned slightly, raising an eyebrow. “I’m your husband now,” he said with a hint of amusement. “Do you really need to call me that?”

him? “There’s something I haven’t told you,” I admitted finally, my voice barely above a whisper. “Actually... I’m not single anymore.” There was a sharp intake of breath on the other end of the line. “What? Sophie, you have a boyfriend?” I nodded, even though she couldn’t see me. “Yeah, I guess so.” Technically, he wasn’t my boyfriend. He was... my husband. The word felt foreign in my mind, almost too heavy to say aloud. How could I explain it to Ava without sounding absurd? Without her questioning why I’d entered such a complicated arrangement?

Arthur only crushed my lips briefly, not for long, considering we couldn't spend long standing at the altar. "My wife, I have you today and tomorrow." I had to swallow my saliva hard to hear Athur's words. He was right, we were now officially husband and wife, our status was valid in the eyes of the law and religion. He owns me completely, though I'm not sure if he can own my heart or not. Because on the other hand I really wish Axe was here, seeing me who he can no longer fight for. My relationship with Axe was over before it was over. I hope he can find and love a woman who can accept all his flaws, and understand his out-of-control behavior. Axe deserved to be happy with a woman more wort

“Last night was the best night of my life… I know things happened so suddenly but I wanted to tell you that last night had been special, not only to you but to me.You are now my wife and you mean so much to me than before.” I shuddered when his hands went under the shirt to hold my hips. I writhed on the table as my center throbbed and ached when he squeezed my hips. “I know things may feel different after last night but know that I will take good care of you from now on, as my friend, my best friend, my wife and my equal.” He drew his face close to mine. “You are now my responsibility, my wife and I will make you happy in this marriage.”

I got home and sank onto the living room couch, still too wired to settle down. Mom and Dad read it on my face and came over, worried. I took a deep breath and told them, "Mom, Dad, I'm married." The room went dead quiet. Mom's eyes went wide, like she couldn't believe what she was hearing. "What did you just say? Sylvie, you got married? You just got divorced!" "It's part of my revenge plan. It's just a deal. If it doesn't work, we can end the marriage anytime," I said, then explained the whole thing.

His hand found my chin as he made me look back at gum. I forgot to breathe for a minute. Karl and I have messed around a couple of times, but we never actually did anything, and he's my husband now…wait…husband. Husband, I have a husband. I'm a wife. Okay, I need a moment for that to sink in. Karl is my husband, and I am his wife. This is so crazy. My thoughts were interrupted when Karl smashed his lips on mine. I froze for a second before kissing him back. My body felt so hot.