My Husband Is Womanizer Novels & Stories

“But, how is it that you were married to her all these years and didn’t even know what she liked to eat? That’s pretty pathetic for a husband…” “Ex-husband,” Adam corrected with a smirk. “What about you?” I snapped, glaring at Arlington. “Your pathetic pining for my wife from a distance, for years, has clearly gotten you nowhere. Talk about pathetic…” Arlington froze for a moment before smiling politely. “Not so distant, I admit.” “You are not the father of my child,” I replied, stepping aside for a nurse who had come down the corridor. “And neither are you, Adam.” “You’re sure of that?” Adam asked, crossing his arms. “How many times have you slept with Alice over the years? A dozen? Less?”

“Even after marriage, there are still men coming to my door and eyeing my wife. It is infuriating and irritating. Why isn’t Harriet saying anything? Surely she can tell that I am a little jealous?” I was once again stunned by what I heard. After walking for some time, Zachary finally stopped and turned to look at me. “Is that man very close to you? Don’t linger at the gate speaking with outsiders in the future.” Then another thought followed, full of resentment and dissatisfaction. “She and I have never spoken for that long before.” I stared at him in bewilderment, unable to make sense of him. Was he not supposed to be a man ruled by his appetite, one who found every pretty woman irresistibl

He has such a dirty mouth. A week passed like that. Instead of us growing closer like I thought we would, it seemed there was a damned bridge between us now. He seemed frustrated at every daybreak, and that same feeling always followed him home. I knew what was keeping him like that. My husband was suffering from withdrawal. A sex maniac who had sex almost every day had gone for almost two months without sex. He had tried getting boys, but the money I paid proved to be a worthy investment. And whenever he went to a bar to get someone, I always thwarted his plans.

And I couldn’t help but let out a small laugh. Her excitement was making me equally excited. If my husband thought suggesting an open marriage was a good idea, he was about to learn just how wrong he was.

He asked me. " Yes, that is him." I said. " Wow... I never thought that you could be with someone like that." He said. " Someone like?" I asked him. " I mean everyone knows that your husband is not exactly a one woman type of man but hey, people change right?" He said. He was right and wrong at the same time. My husband is never going to be a one woman type of man and no he is never going to change. " Can we not talk about him while I am here?" I asked him.

Thunder said. "Oh my gosh babe, aren't you feeling tired? We've done it the whole day and now you still want it here in your house? But even though I want to be with you for too long, I can't because I need to go home" his woman responded as she clung to my husband. While me, standing here like a statue and watching my husband with someone else. "Even though we've been doing it the whole day I still want you, to be with you and taste you all over again." Thunder whispered to his woman but I could still hear it.

= POV 3 = "Busy?" There is nothing more enjoyable than seeing the smile and brown eyes that the man with the wings tattoo has in front of Sarah today. Man - no, more precisely, her husband. A legal partner that Sarah should be able to have ultimately. Not belonging to other women, let alone other men is a perfect male figure in the eyes of women.

He was more professional than you since he was banging literally three women at the same time while his wife and daughter were waiting at home to celebrate our daughter's first birthday. "I will let this comment about me pass for now because clearly you are hurt by that asshole husband of yours but trust me you are better without him since you are doing a great job raising your daughter and working at the same time to provide a better life for her. I am proud of you. I am not like other men at all because I don't have any woman in my life and don't plan to have one except for you. And, by the way, which woman are you talking about? I don't have any woman in my life that I should know about."

He resisted—refusing to follow his longing for a pale-skinned woman with soft brown hair. "What happened? Are you guys divorced?” For almost a year, Mikael spent more nights with Linda as soon as he started to lose control. When his longing drives him insane, he goes against his will by making love to a woman with the opposite personality of the woman he wants. However, he always ends up in greater madness when his mind begins to compare all women in his life to the woman who still rules his heart. "Would you believe it if I said that I'm still married to her?"

Simon immediately stood in front of me, protecting me, and kicked Lily. Lily, clutching her stomach, looked at Simon with a mournful gaze. “Simon, don’t you want me anymore? Don’t you have even a shred of affection for me?” Simon coldly replied, “I have only ever loved one woman, and that’s my wife, Laura.” “What about the happiness we had these past few days?” “That was just to deceive you and to avenge my wife.” Lily cried and laughed, unable to face reality. But I would not give her another chance.