My Husband Turned Into A Psychopath Novels & Stories

“You really need to let it go, Case. It’s done. We need to move on.” He stopped filling out his paperwork and stared at the table before he turned to meet my gaze. He dropped the pencil, sat back, and gave me a glare so terrifying, it reminded me of my father—haunting me from the grave. “It’s done? We need to move on? You’re married to a psychopath—” “He’s not that bad.” “You’re defending him now?” “Not at all. But he’s not a psychopath. He treats me well.” “He forced you to marry him. How does that not make him a psychopath? He was obsessed with you and wanted to collect you like a trophy or a piece of jewelry.”

“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?”

But what is my fault in all this? My life change three sixty degree, here I'm married and my husband dare me to go away from him he will kill my rest family and also I kind of like his family. But on top of all these, what is shocking for me is that he, my husband talk to me lovingly. I saw his demeanor when he talked with Nike brother and then suddenly when I said his demeanor changed and he talked to me politely. Like seriously he has double personality disorder.

Blood stained his suit, making him look truly pathetic. I just stared at Henry and said, “Not only did you betray me, but you also betrayed my father. He pitied you after you became a cripple and pulled all-nighters in the lab to research a way to cure you. He even collapsed in exhaustion a few times before he finally found a way to cure you. But you protected his murderer, hurt me, and even slandered my father’s name. You ruined his reputation and his life’s work. “You got what you deserved, Henry.”

Looking at Blake's deathly pale face, my heart ached so badly I could barely breathe. He was the only one in this family who treated me like family. Three years ago, I married into the Warren family with my autistic son, Asher Harper. My mother-in-law had never liked it when I brought Asher along, and everyone in the Warren family treated us like we were invisible. Only Blake, who was just five years old at the time, ran over to Asher on his little legs and shoved his favorite action figure into his hands.

I walked over, furious, ready to stop him. But instead, he turned the camera on me. "Yes, just like that," he said. "The viewers love spicy drama like this. Husband gets caught cheating with the neighbor by his wife." My face turned purple with rage. Was this even my husband anymore? He was just an ordinary programmer—his daily life back home had been nothing but tedious routine. But since coming to Valen, he'd spiraled deeper and deeper into depravity. "Stop that! Don't film me!" I yelled and slapped the camera out of his hand.

I won’t let that fucker take what belongs to me. How did she agree to this marriage? I have asked her time and time again over the past two years, and all she ever did was give me a cold shoulder. The bitch even had the guts to call me a psychopath when she found out I was stalking her. Me a psychopath? She should look in the mirror and at her so-called husband. I should have fucking killed him two years ago, but Raffael warned me that his father will bring hell on earth if anyone touches his son. So instead I made their car crash and had the best doctors perform surgery so they could forget all about Bella. I took heavy breaths, took another bottle from the table, and took a big swig. The l

Manual blew out. "W_what?" Jessica muttered shockingly. "She is not just another woman, she was also married to Travis and the other wife of your husband," Manual said but Jessica stood frozen in one position like she hadn't understood one bit of what she had heard. "Manual, how could Travis do this to me? I love him so much and gave him all my trust!" Jessica had said painfully as they sat on a bench opposite Claudia's company. "Everything happens so quickly Jessica, it was very complicated because your husband was forced to get married to Claudia." Manual had explained.

"Go to hell, Nate. You're an absolute idiot. You're not even worthy of working with me!" I didn't hesitate as I hung up and blocked him. I could imagine how furious he was on the other end of the line, but what did that have to do with me anymore? I had already decided. I wasn't just going to take his assets. I was going to wipe him out completely. Nate could have told me honestly that he was tired of me and that he didn't love me anymore. When I married him, I genuinely wanted a family with him. Tony and my stepmother had paraded in front of me every day, and I had spiraled into depression from just seeing them. More than once, I even thought about ending their lives.

She knew the project he was referring to, and this was supposed to be him helping her secure her inheritance from her vampire family. Who would have thought he was already plotting to take over and then…. What follows? Alicia couldn't dare herself imagine it. Her knees nearly gave out. But her body reacted before her mind could catch up. She staggered slightly, her shoulder brushing the wall beside her as she needed it to remain standing. Her lips parted, but no sound came out. Her chest tightened violently, like something inside was being crushed. Every denial she had prepared slipped through her fingers because inside her best friend’s house was her husband fucking her real hard while he p