My Second Husband Novel Eudora Novels & Stories

Her only thought was one: she wanted to see her husband immediately. She shouldn't have said that. She should not have accused Edgar of anything. She knew herself that her husband was a good man. As far as she had researched in the past, Edgar had never once wanted to touch a woman's skin, let alone hurt it. So she should have known that Edgar could not have done such a stupid thing. There was no way Edgar would again poison Elissa with such an unholy drug in public.

"Let me introduce myself again. I am Emily's mother, and I am also the Chairwoman of the Wing Group. And he is merely a my husband who lives on my family." I pointed at Gary, who was not too far away. I took the marriage certificate from Ben's hand, held it up, and slammed it down onto the ground. At that moment, I saw Gary's eyes flash with embarrassment. But that was just the beginning! Everyone's mouths dropped open, eyes wide in shock.

Silas’s pov I walked through the gardens with Matilda by my side. It was quiet that evening. Being here brought back a lot of memories that I had tried so hard to suppress over time. She turned to me. “Once again, congratulations on your wedding. I don’t know how you do it.” I laughed, looking around with my hands in my pockets. It was a bit chilly that evening. “What do you mean by that?” She shrugged. “Well, you’ve been married twice. First to Emery, then he died. And then you had to wait. And then you got married again to this ruffian of a guy.”

Seeing that I wasn't fazed, she continued, "Why don't you quit your job, too, Greta? Working at the hospital must be exhausting. Isn't Bruce giving you any money to spend?" I couldn't help but laugh. "Since when do I need a man to support me? Haven't you always known that my family is wealthy? Besides, how do you know Bruce isn't giving me money?" Poppy fell silent at that. Before she could formulate a response, Owen spoke up. "Looks like you have a soft spot for my missing brother, huh?" "Of course," I replied evenly. "He's my husband, after all." My words struck Owen like a thunderclap. His face darkened, and he let out a cold snort.

Eudora shunned Ailwyn and turned to Dessa. "You don't speak to my husband in that manner Eudora, we are sisters but the bond I share with my husband is not in anyway the same to the one I share with anyone in this world... So, choose your words before you speak to my husband next time." Dessa defended Ailwyn.

It would just be too harsh to say he deserved it. “I have questions,” I said, pacing the length of their living room that had framed pictures of their son growing up. I noticed it the last time but with the past events, it seemed even more obvious that Eudora’s life here was fleeting and almost non-existent. She was a mere omega and brought up just like one, “About Eudora.” I finished my statement. At the sound of his name, his wife’s eyes that were lifeless before brightened up with the flame of her annoyance.

A few voices stirred, but Anton’s came first, cutting cleanly through the rest. "I have a question." My eyes lifted to his. "What?" I managed, keeping my expression even. His gaze didn’t waver. "Have you ever loved someone... other than your husband?" A soft gasp broke from Sarah and Ella almost at the same time, their attention snapping fully toward me. Anton simply watched me, waiting. I held his gaze for a second longer before shifting mine aside. "Fill my glass," I replied instead, turning slightly toward Ashley. She hesitated.

A widow before her prime. When her husband—eldest heir of the Sinclair family—passed unexpectedly, she had been left stranded in that cold mansion, mother-in-law watching her every move, her little son too young to understand the weight suddenly pressing on her shoulders. Three years dragged by like a lifetime. And then he appeared. Edmond Dubois—handsome, magnetic, second only to the Sinclairs in fortune, and a bachelor society could not stop gossiping about. He had swept into her world with the kind of ardent pursuit no grieving widow expected, no lonely woman could truly resist.

Eudora does not have any idea that it would drove attention to any uninvited guest. A poor lifeless wild pig was put into a steak on – smouldering. Eudora is so excited to have a meat today. Finally, she can now have fulfilled her craving for how many days. By just looking on it, she seems like she wants to jump off and eat it immediately.

Eudora asked. "Mom! Can you stop being a detective? We are a couple now. Stop barging like that," Zaros said feeling annoyed. Eudora realized she entered the chambers at the wrong time again. "Your consummation is not done yet," Eudora reminded. "That's the worst thing!" Zaros was frustrated now. "Why are you in a hurry to consummate marriage with her?" Eudora asked.