My Secret Husband Novels & Stories

I mean, I still wonder what might have happened that lead to this change of my heartless husband hollow mind. "We are going to reach home, than we can discuss stuff. For the rest of time I don't want any drama." I was further shocked to listen to him. He was calling Mariah's sad tears a drama, so at one point at least both of ours thought met and all this was startling my mind. He really has a secret deep down his mind. Which he is waiting to uncover, otherwise he would not have sound this secretive.

Tears welled up in my eyes, my lips quivered, my hands trembled as I stared at them. Sebastian was supposed to be my husband. My everything. And now… now he was laying there with her. Ava. Of all people, her. They were tangled up in each other like some cheesy rom-com scene, except this was my life, not some dumb movie. I felt like I couldn’t breathe, like the walls were closing in on me. My throat was tight, and my hands were shaking so badly,my heart tightened. My feet moved before my brain even caught up, and I turned and bolted out of the living room. I didn’t even care about making noise. If they heard me, fine. If they didn’t, whatever. I just had to get out of there.

"My husband. Mike Ferdinez was my husband. We were married in secret because healers are banned from hospital grounds in Rave Pack. Because a doctor with a healer wife would be ruined." My fists clenched so hard my knuckles cracked. That fucker was her mate? The one who had smiled at me with fake charm, who had reached for her like he had any right to touch her? He had been her husband. He had known her intimately, shared her bed, made promises he never intended to keep. "Tell me everything," I said, and my voice came out rough, barely human. "Now." So she did.

, Sally said after kissing my cheeks. “You bet your ass you will.” “Now go and make those babies”. I said, and watched my friend's ass as she walked out of the bar. That her husband will be enjoying it, unlike me. “I asked you a question, Why do you seem so down in the dumps?” “I'd rather not talk about it”, I shoved him off “Alright then”, he walks away. You want to know, fine I will tell you, my husband slept with his secretary. “Oh wow, that is bad.”

"Stop thinking so highly of yourself. Harry takes after his dad's appearance." They were both getting on my nerves, like a stain that could not be rubbed off. "I don't believe you!" Quinton said. Zachary said, "We've asked other people. All of them said they'd never seen your husband. You're telling us that you're married because you want to make me and Dad angry, right?" I loathed to discover they had investigated me, so I told them the truth. "My husband is Jacob Ferrin, the movie star. We decided to get married secretly because he didn't want me to be harassed by the media and his fans."

"Look, I would like to keep who my husband is to a minimum. I don't need people passing judgement on me just yet." "My lips are sealed, so long as you introduce me to one of his brothers. Preferably, Asher. That man is fine as wine, and he looks like he could throw a girl around in bed and show her a good fucking time." "Are you always like this?" "Horny. Yes." "Well, you keep my secret and one day I will introduce you to him but after that it is all on you."

"Ms. Lina, it looks like you're truly standing up for your husband!" "Yes!" Lina smiled playfully. "I won't allow anyone to lay a finger on the Thompsons' son-in-law!" "You've misunderstood!" Ian laughed again. "When Nick mentioned sincerity, he definitely didn't mean having your husband fight! Instead..." "Yeah! I mean, am I that rough?" Nichola raised his voice. "I've already moved past the fighting stage!" Lina helplessly said, "Dad, then what do you want to do?" The tipsy Nicholas smiled mysteriously and stumbled toward his daughter and son-in-law, lowering his voice to a whisper. "I have a big secret...

"You're so annoying, Harold. Remember to turn off the camera by the bed. I don't want to be filmed." "Okay. After all, I only installed it for your useless husband and Sarah." The man actually dug out a hidden camera from the cabinet across the bed. Then, he started to undress Winona. Soon, the room was filled with Winona's lustful moans and the man's dirty talk. With a loud clatter, I locked the tablet. At that moment, I felt like a real clown. I looked up, meeting Sarah's eyes. To my surprise, I did not see any sign of derision or pity in them.

God, why have I just realized it now? I will go to the game room..!! I could no longer hold back my curiosity. What sort of secret is concealed within? I bring my steps into the garage after switching my clothes into a tank top and shorts. The game room is below our garage, under the rug that Dominic placed on top of it. I move the rug, and there it is. I feel like I'm in a thriller movie, curious about something in the basement. My palm is sweating so much. Let's see what you are exactly hiding, husband.

I had never seen him shake before. "We need to leave," he said. "Now. Before someone sees us." "Sees us doing what? Finding out the truth?" "Sees us finding out that my father is a killer and your father is the same man." I looked at the folders. The photographs. The proof. Twenty five years of secrets. Twenty five years of lies. Twenty five years of my mother running from a man who had given her a child and then tried to erase her. "She never told me," I whispered. "She never told me who he was."