My Secret Husband Novels & Stories

We’ll bring you more updates on this developing story, stay stuned! The broadcast ended, and the moment the cameras switched off, I exhaled sharply. Peeling off my earpiece, I leaned back trying to control the anxiety clawing at my chest. Anderson wasn’t just a headline. He was my husband. My secret husband. For ten years, we had kept our marriage out of the spotlight. The world adored him, but no one knew he belonged to me. I had agreed to keep it private, thinking it would protect us. But now, I wasn’t sure if that secrecy had been my shield or my undoing.

ARIA'S POV My husband and boss Adam, is laughing at every joke that leaves the lips of his first love while I watch them through the glass doors that separates his office from mine. I had been dutifully preparing some documents that needed his signature and also setting up his meetings for the day like I have done for 7 years as his secretary but since Sophia’s arrival, I have been unable to get any work done.

“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

Putting the forms away in my locker, I checked the time, and I was five minutes late for my meet-up with Ryan. Knowing I was late, I made my way to an abandoned office on campus not too far from my department. That was our secret meeting place. Getting there, I looked around to make sure no one was around. When I was certain about that, I entered and locked the door behind me. I turned around to find Ryan standing by the window looking out. I made my way over to him, tiptoeing, and hugged him from behind when I got to him. “You’re late, babe. Thought you weren’t going to make it,” he said while turning around to face me with his hand on my waist.

Down a couple of steps we went then were ushered into a table hidden by a beautiful screen. The room was dim, too dim for my liking. “Thank you.” I said after sliding into my seat. “Amar said you wanted the special. Can I take your drink orders?” We did that and soon the man was gone. I didn't know what to expect. My eyes snapped back to my husband. He was going through something on his phone for a second before he slipped it in his pocket. My toes curled even as I sat there, nervously biting my inner cheek. “You did not tell me how you found your ho..” He stopped, clearing his voice, “Your family.”

Biting her lip, she decided that it might not be so bad if a third party knew the truth. “Listen, I know what I’m about to say will sound unrealistic, but it’s true,” Jessica began. “The man you saw earlier is… my husband.” Rachael stared blankly at her for a moment before bursting into laughter. “Oh, really? Then I must be his sister,” she said, laughing. Her amusement faded when she noticed the serious expression on Jessica’s face. “You’re joking, right?” she asked hesitantly. Jessica sighed again. “It’s a secret marriage. Nobody knows except his family and now you.”

He swiftly rolled over and she was suddenly down beneath him. “I will be telling you a secret after this wife,” he murmured and then crashed his lips into hers. “Because of that secret, you have been out of the room for around three days. Don’t ever hide secrets from me again husband,” she murmured back as her hand glided into his igniting manhood, almost fully grown ready to take her in a second. “It’s another secret wife,” he whispered again as he swiftly slithered down to her breast down to her core, tasting it like he never tasted it before.

he started. He clasped his hands together before looking intently on the screen like he's really talking to someone. "For the past three years, I have been..... Secretly Married," "Holy shit." Tokyo cursed and my hand landed on my mouth. I checked the comments and realized that his fans are going wild, asking who his wife is. Some were confused and asking if he was joking or not while the others sounded devastated. "Oh, God. He must be struggling right now." my eyes moist along the process.

At a point that Claire never realized would come in her life, for a moment, it crossed her head about the happiness in her past, longing, and fate playing tricks on her. With a heavy heart, she comes to the conclusion that she has always denied for the past month that she… has fallen in love with a man who has her past. She fell in love with a man who tricked her—played and betrayed her with painful lies. She fell in love with this man… with a man who was on his knees in despair after all the destruction that had come to their lives. She fell in love with this man... her husband and all the secrets he had.

Sucking in a breath, she left the spare room and went to meet her husband. ~~~ "Come in." Ronan called out when there was a knock at his door, and in strode his wife, and the woman he detested the most. She kept her eyes on him but didn't sit down. The office was an organized one, that showed the taste of the owner. It was her husband's office, and she was his secretary, but she had always felt out of place in it. He looked at her like she was scum, as though he had not just ravaged every part of her body. But she would not cry, not again.