My Secret Husband Novels & Stories

“Don't believe whatever she told you. I don't have anything to do with her. She likes me that's all.” Hoping that would convince her. I made a lot of mistakes in my past with women. Everything was because of Nyra. I never regretted it then. Now that she was finally mine. There was no way I would blow it up. “Why should you care? We are not in love, remember? Our marriage is a secret.” “We are husband and wife in secret. In front of the world, we are just two friends. Your cousin doesn't even know what's going on between us, Jayden?”

And then, in a whisper so small I wasn’t sure it came from me, I revealed one more secret to my close friend. “My husband is cheating on me.”

I said, and he laughed. “Mister, can I tell you a secret?” I asked. “Go ahead,” “You are no fun, I will keep it to myself,” I hissed drunkenly. “Tell me,” he said. “My husband….. cheated on me, I caught him in the act… with my personal maid on our matrimonial bed,” I whispered to him. “What?” He knitted his eyebrows. “Shush,you can't shout, it's top secret,” I laughed. “Are you being serious?” He asked. “That won't be a joke, I worked so hard to build that marriage, but a maid just snatched it from me…… wait..” I paused, and I started feeling my boobs and a** .

I clench my fists around the steering wheel. David and I have been married for almost eight years. He does not love me; I know that we got married because I was pregnant. I was eighteen, it was a drunken mistake. Who knew that everything they sold at the bar had alcohol in it. David was older than me and took responsibility as he put it at the time. He was thirty at the time. He told me he would be there for me and our baby, he was already in the navy at the time. Now he is a Navy seal and is deployed for years on end to months on end. He provides and loves his daughter; I cannot fault him for that.

the secretary added. "No. Please don’t call him. I want to surprise him. I cooked lunch for us, " she told her and showed her the paper bag she was carrying. The secretary smiled and nodded. *** Her husband's office was huge and very modern. But he was not on his chair. His jacket was hanging on the back of his swivel chair. She supposed he was in his private room where he had a single bed, a small kitchen and a bathroom. She smiled when she remembered how her husband made love to her there. The door of his private room was slightly open and she stopped dead in her tracks when she heard a sexy female voice.

Then his voice came through again, smooth as ever: "I'll call you whatever you want. I've got a whole list—I could switch it up daily. But aren't you at your team dinner? Why the surprise call? Miss me already?" He sounded soft, all-in, like he'd drop everything for her. The table lit up with teasing and fake swoons. Everyone gushed. Except me. I just kept drinking, the wine sharp and dry, burning down fast. My nails had dug so deep into my palm, I'd drawn blood. Gerard was my husband. Has been for three years—secretly. So how the hell did she end up with him? *** I'd known Gerard for a decade. Married him in secret three years ago.

"The way he looked at you tonight—it confirmed everything. He’s the husband you couldn’t tell me about, isn’t he?" I felt like I was caught in a chokehold. My mouth moved but no words came out, then a defeated sigh escaped. "Yes, you’re right. He is my husband. Our situation is… complicated. I can’t divulge the details, but one day, I promise, I’ll tell you the truth. Just keep this a secret between us, okay?" Something flickered in Owen’s magnetic eyes, but before I could decipher it, he nodded, a faint smile on his lips. "Of course. I won’t tell anyone. But Aurora…" His unfinished words left my heart hanging. "Are you happy? In this secret marriage with Leon?"

I retorted. "According to him, his was." He winked. "Was?" "The wife died." I fell silent. "And you know what the secret recipe is? One which only the husband can add to the marriage?" I raised a brow. One that only the husband can add? That's new. "What?" Curiosity got the better of me. "Fearing his woman a little." I stared at his stupid grin. And then, out of nowhere, I let out an absolutely atrocious pig-like snort as I burst out laughing.

"Who are you?" I could still hear Shofia's voice questioning Damon. "I'm her husband." I lifted my head at Damon's audacity to tell the people here that he was my husband. He shouldn't have done that, considering our marriage was a secret. From where I was sitting, I could see Shofia visibly shaking. Her eyes were fixed on Damon with a fierce look. I guessed that Shofia would be surprised to know who my husband was that I had kept a secret. Shofia seemed to grin as if she was teasing Damon. "Oh, so you're the husband? That damn man...!"

I haven't met my husband's secretary. "Hon, may I know what kind of secretary you qualified? If she's not as clumsy and stupid as the last one, I bet she came from a prestigious family and school. I saw him avoiding my gaze and fidgeting his hands. I know my husband so well. He's like that when he's hiding something from me. " Yeah, she's better. Why do you mention her? It's odd to have interest with my secretary." He said while taking off his suit.