My Random Husband Is My Ex Worst Nightmare Novels & Stories

The fact that I got married to my husband elder brother because that was the only way that I could get to survive. Was it the fact that I made one of my husband's admirers to commit suicide because I was so quick to judge. "How are you doing?" Another lady asked me. "I'm doing so great, I guess. What about you?" I replied them It was so awkward to be amongst the midst of the lady who were here. I felt a little bit inferior amongst them even though Ryan was the richest in the friend's group. "Would you like to join the rich wife's club?" Why do they have to make everything about our husband?

When I turned twenty-two, he lit up the sky with fireworks and drones, spelling out his romantic confession. Naturally, I fell head-over-heels for the man who was both domineering and tender. I really believed my fairy tale had come true. However, shortly after the wedding, Marco injured his spinal cord in a turf war, and the doctors said he’d spend the rest of his life in bed. He couldn’t accept that kind of fall from power. He became irritable and volatile, sinking into self-destructive urges and suicidal thoughts. In less than three months, he had tormented himself into a shell of who he once was.

I turn to my right and knock on the first door I see, pushing it open with so much force that it wakes the people in there and sure it’s his room but I’m met by a sight. I’m stunned by the nudity of these individuals. One being my husband and the other a random brunette. I’m so shocked at what’s in front of me and I honestly don’t know why. They lady jumps at the sound of the door slamming to the wall but my darling husband only turns a bit. “What the fuck Andre?” I yell. Probably referring to the sight in front of me or the news I got this morning or maybe both. I don’t know. All I know is that I’m mad. Really really mad.

Feeling lost and alone in this world, I let the silence shrink and the tears roll freely. Then a knock landed on my door, and before I could resist he barged into my room. “What happened between you and your ex-husband?” Letting out a soft sigh I began, “I met him in College. Back then he was kind, loving and understanding towards me, I felt safe around him and I saw a future with him.” I inhaled sharply. “He was from a rich home but yet so simple and humble” I looked up trying to fight back the tears that were crippling in. I felt Dominic walking closer to me.

The massive limestone columns looked like the bars of a cage, trapping me inside the ruins of my marriage. I stuffed the burner phone back into my pocket, leaned my forehead against the cold marble balustrade, and let out a quiet, hopeless sob into the silence. I was entirely alone, completely broke, and utterly terrified of what my husband would do to me when the sun came up.

“I’m trying to have a delicious gnocchi dinner with my wife. You two need to leave.” “Ex-wife!” I corrected loudly, the whole room going silent. “You know, Alice doesn’t enjoy either one of your dishes,” Arlington commented, Adam’s disappointment evident. “She likes to make her own food. She’s a chef in her own right.” As the three men argued and chatted, the room started to feel hot. It was unbearable, the oxygen slowly disappearing until I felt light-headed. It was madness, completely overwhelming, and I needed them all to just leave. I pushed the button on the side of my bed before taking a deep breath to steady myself.

“And this time I want you to thank your husband for sharing you.” “Thank you, Jimmy,” I moaned loudly between each hard thrust. My voice broke with pleasure. “Thank you for letting this biker ruin your wife’s holes.” Jimmy was standing nearby now, stroking himself again as he watched his wife get completely destroyed by another man. His eyes were wide with lust and love mixed together. Seeing him like that only made me wetter. Jax’s thrusts became faster and more erratic. His muscles tensed, and his breathing grew rough. “Gonna fill you up again, slut.”

He will realize the pain, the wound which I had felt only because of him. You thinks that he has heart? No Mayra that's where you were wrong. Your husband is nothing but a heartless motherfucker. If only he has heart then today I had not lost her. You had told me that you'll cut all ties with me Mayra, if I come in between you and that Rehan? Guess what. You will cut every ties with your sick husband when you'll get to know about him, his deeds, his past; the real him who is far worse than the fucking nightmare.

I still can,t believe what i came to know about my husband , is that he is the most bad guy in the world . People get scared of his name , he takes whatever he wants ,whenever he wants , he kills first and ask question later , he destroyes people family . I never knew i would marry a guy who ruin people. The people who i take out from truma is in that condition due to people like him . we are going back to mansion . i still can,t believe the side i saw of him that day the way he was pretending to be nice vanished in one second .

♡VIRANICA POV♡ Till today I never seen a guy abducting his wife for honeymoon what the hell did I accept him as my husband no way but why the hell I married him I'm laying on bed and thinking all these things he lifted me and took to watch sunset I'm feeling sleepy and slept off on him only in the morning when I opened I seen him sleeping still I tried to move but his hold on me was too tight he opened his eyes and said "escaping from husband is not good kitten" I rolled my eyes he chuckled why he never gets angry oops my mistake he gets angry when I tries to harm myself