My Second Husband Novel Eudora Novels & Stories

"You won't find an escape, anyways. This house is heavily guarded unlike last time." After untying both her hands and legs, he put the ropes aside then picked up the bedside lamps and dropped them in a far corner. "Mr. Hudson, I'm listening." Eve stretched her arms and sat properly. "I told you to call me Wade." The man smiled and sat beside her. "You are right, Eve. You are no ordinary woman. Because you weren't this way in my previous lifetime." "Your previous lifetime?" Eve frowned. "That's right." Wade smiled at her. "In my past life, Eve. You were a different person. You loathed your husband, and you destroyed your marriage."

The morning after the wedding, the Blackwood estate felt even colder than the night before. Sunlight streamed through the tall windows, glinting off the marble floors, but it did nothing to soften the edges of the mansion or the weight in Lydia’s chest. She had hoped sleep would bring some relief, a brief pause from the reality of her new life. Instead, she woke to silence—and the knowledge that Ethan Blackwood, her husband, still considered her a stranger, an inconvenience, a name on a contract.

he stammered as he reached for my sleeve. I stepped back. Meanwhile, another voice cut in. "Why aren't you heading inside, Rachel?" I turned to see Ben walking up to me quickly. He stepped in front of me before turning to Jay with a polite but pointed look. "Who's this?" he asked. I gave a slight shrug and said, "Oh, it's just my ex-husband. The one who never ran out of girls to sleep with." Ben had already heard the stories from Leeya. He did not bother hiding the disgust in his eyes.

he said, holding my hand firmly in his, making me feel a little secure. I wonder who it can be if Eva is still in the institution. Could she have gotten out somehow and gotten back in? But if she did get out why would she go back there? Could it be someone that looks a lot like Eva or maybe she has a twin sister? “Do you think that Eva has any more sisters that could possibly look like her, maybe even a twin perhaps?” I asked Xander, breaking the silence between us. “Honestly, I don’t know. I was married to her but there is so much that I don’t know about her, she had so many secrets. It’s almost like I don’t even know her because the person that I was married to and the person that I know n

It gave Jennifer an uneasy feeling and caused her to lower her eyes. "Yes, I am." "I am Nicholas. The eldest of all. And this is my wife, Susan." He turned to his wife. "This is Jennifer, Elijah's new wife." Susan smiled and hugged her warmly, before taking her seat. The second brother had a completely different vibe, however. And his wife too. She looked spectacularly rich, and had a condescending look. "What is your name?" She asked, even before they did the normal introductions. "Jennifer." She answered quickly, her eyes on her threatening to throw her over the edge.

~Elena~ My body trembled where I stood, witnessing the shocking scene of my husband with another woman, and not just any woman, but my half-sister. I didn't want to believe it was her until I heard her moaning out loud. "Yes, Owen, go harder!" she screamed.

"Why would I lie to you? You mentioned earlier that Aiden was my husband, and now you think I am lying. What do couples do in a dark and cold room at night? Of course, they keep each other warm!" "You really don't love me anymore, Elsie?" Henry implored, feeling a strange tightness in his chest. It made him uncomfortable, and his heart beat restlessly. Elsie's eyebrows shot up with excitement. She was tired of bearing a conversation with this murderer and rapist. She wanted to have this conversation as much as she wanted to hug a cactus. She had zero desire for both, and both hurt extremely. "Bingo! You have, for the first time, impressed me—for someone who was always in the last five in cla

“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

Never in a million years did I expect her to cheat on me and have children with another man through surrogacy A trace of panic flickered across Krystal’s face. She averted her gaze and held her tongue. Dale Abbot, on the other hand, approached me with two glasses of red wine in hand. He said, “Don’t get upset, sir. Since you can’t give Ms. Markham kids, she borrowed my sperm to produce heirs. No one is taking your place as her husband.” While downing the glass of wine, Dale handed me the other drink and uttered, “I’m counting on you to take good care of my children.”

“Because I said so.” “Marriage has changed you.” “Come here.” I sighed dramatically and followed her toward a quieter corner of the lobby. The second we were alone, her smile softened. “Don't do that.” “What?” “That face.” “What face?” “The emotional face.” She laughed. “I love you.” “See? Emotional.” “Nina.” I sighed. “Fine.” Elena reached for my hands. “I worry about you.” “Married for twelve hours and suddenly you're wise.” “I'm serious.”