My Husband's Girlfriend Novels & Stories

Cassidy complained awkwardly. “It’s not. If you don’t eat it, it’ll go to waste,” Sophie reasoned. Cassidy smiled and continued eating. Meanwhile, Sophie stopped eating but stayed to accompany him, making sure he wouldn’t go back to the study. Cassidy felt that his wife’s attitude had changed lately. She had always been kind and rarely complained. Even though he had married her under pressure because of Angelica’s persuasion, he hadn’t expected that Sophie wasn’t a bad woman, as Angelica had described.

They brazenly carried out their intimate activities right on the couch, utterly ignoring Juni, who cried until she was hoarse. It turned out that Christian's infidelity had begun long before I even suspected it. Fine. Very well. I saved the video clips and called my lawyer, Adam Lewis, with a steady hand. "Mr. Lewis, hello. Please help me draft a divorce agreement." I was determined to leave Christian. I had to take Juni and walk away from this despicable man. I had just hung up the phone when I heard the front door open. Christian entered, lugging several bags of luggage as his face lit up with an enthusiastic smile. It had been a long time since I had seen him smile like that.

Yes, I already told her that our marriage was only bound by a contract, but that didn't mean that I was going to let her ruin the remaining months of my marriage life. "You're not going to get away with this, bitch." She spat angrily as if wanting to hit me. My husband just looked at me before she left and stood up to close the slightly open door. "What are you looking at?" I asked when he returned to my side. "Nothing!" "Make sure it's nothing!" I replied, annoyed. "So, you're here with your girlfriend, and I didn't know?"

“My husband is a very caring man and he’d have come to pick me up if he wasn’t busy and my marriage is a very one, I’m happy in it.” He didn’t say anything but his hold tightened around the steering wheels. “Do you have any girlfriends now?” I asked, trying to diffuse the tension a little and I needed to know if he doesn’t have some sort of hope about me, “or maybe a girl you like and want to pursue.” “Yeah, there’s a girl I like but she’s not even looking at me at all.” I was sure that was me and having this conversation with him was already scandalous enough since o was married.

“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 shake the thought. I received a text from Ji-Ha. "Hey how about we go to a bar? ( ╹▽╹ )" "Hmmm, will your husband be ok?" "He will not be mad unless he doesn't know right. I'm kidding hahaha I already told him I will help you to find a boyfriend." "You are such a bad girl. Also, I don't need a boyfriend. I am fine on my own. And I have high standards of who I should date hehehe" I can't tell her because of her husband my taste for men is so exquisite.

Chapter 2 Two weeks ago The past two weeks have been the happiest days of my life. Waking up each day to behold my handsome husband sleeping next to me on the bed while having his arm around my waist has been the best feeling so far. If only every woman out there is lucky to have a replica of Alex as their husband, then no one would suffer the pain some women do suffer in marriage. Alex is perfect for me, and the best man in the world.

My gaze was starting to become unfocused when I heard another brusque voice ring out, "Oh my god! I can't take it anymore. Let's go get some hookers." Another man said, "There's no need for that. Have you forgotten about Mrs. Court, the cook?" "Oh, right! She's curvy in all the right ways—I bet she'll make us feel good!" The third man happily ran out of the room after saying that. Mrs. Court? The image of a married woman who still had it going for her appeared in my mind. She was the plant's cook and lived next door.

“Those two years when your legs were paralyzed—yes, I wasn’t by your side. But why? Because I was out finding a cure for you! “I went into the hottest deserts, battling sandstorms and blistering heat to find the plants needed for extracting those medicinal compounds. My team and I were nearly swallowed by quicksand. We faced storms that almost killed us. But I never backed down because I wanted you healed. I wanted the research to succeed more than anyone else. “And what about you? While I was risking my life for you, what were you up to? You were sleeping with my cousin. You hid it from me for two years! And you even used ‘business trips’ as an excuse to marry her in America!

And that's my main goal now- to find out what my feelings for my husband are called. I bravely entered Treyton's room and found them all laughing except for Theo who was currently peeling fruit. When he saw me, he just smiled at me and then went out. I faced Treyton again. "Are you here again?" he asked then adjusted his seat. "Miss, I don't know you okay? I don't have a wife yet, and even if that you're my..." he looked at me from head to toe. "Y-You're my type is still not possible, because I have a girlfriend."