My Stranger Husband Full Episode Novels & Stories

Eli staggered back half a step, his face white as paper, that faint flicker of hope in his eyes splintering inch by inch, until nothing was left but a boundless, hollow desolation. "From beginning to end, I brought this on myself. I was the one who wronged you." He murmured it low, his voice so faint it nearly dissolved into the air. "In this life, there's not the slightest chance of taking it back." I lingered no longer, and without another glance at his dazed, anguished face, I turned and walked toward the stairs. The gilded box door closed softly behind me, shutting out his gaze completely. We had once walked side by side and loved each other deeply, and in the end, all that was left was

“We have a million things to handle and somehow you think another investment is what we need?” “I need,” I corrected. “It's what I need.” Clara is what I need. A soft knock followed a moment later and I looked up to catch long toned legs walking in. Her heels clicked. One. Two. Three until she was inside. Clara fucking Mallon. My Stranger. She stood framed in the doorway looking all stunning “Who the hell is she?” Mike asked in a whisper not loud enough to ruin the moment. Mike looked at Clara and looked back at me, curiosity crippling. “Who is—”

I gape at the handsome stranger in front of me. Easily he stands there like he gives no care in the world; he’s staring at the man in my seat with a dark expression. “Leave before I make you.” The man returns the look with a hard glare of his own, “I didn’t know she was your girlfriend. Dude, no need to hammer me.” He stands up. “Wife.” The stranger corrects hardly, “she’s my wife.”

He turned his back on me without a word and walked toward the stranger's car, climbing into the passenger seat and slamming the door. I froze, completely baffled. "What?" "Your husband is really a rude one," the stranger said, watching Navid through the windshield. He looked back at me, a playful glint in his eyes. "Why did you even marry that asshole?" I didn't know how to answer. I was still trying to process Navid's coldness, as well as the stranger's strangeness. Seeing my confusion, the stranger laughed, his face softening. He leaned down again, bringing our faces close.

The rest of the night was a blur. Her leading me up to my room. Unlocking the door and pushing me in. Me stumbling to my bed, my breath racing, heart pumping. Needy and desperate for someone's touch. For a release. Finding a man in my bed. Kissing him. Having sex with him. Oh God. I swallowed as the memory came slamming back to me and I sat up quickly, finding my clothes and putting them back on. I found my purse sitting on the bedside table and feeling horrible for basically assaulting a stranger last night, I left some cash on the table for him as compensation.

flashback end. She became emotional as she remembered she had given her first time to a total stranger, she hurried to the bathroom to get change, and after a while, she sneaked out of the room. When she got home, so lucky her aunt had left for work that morning, she hurried to her bathroom to take a hot and long shower, she sat down in the tub as the shower was tumbling on her body, and she cried bitterly regretting her actions. Two days later, Jayden was sitting quietly in his large exclusive office that was made with interior design. He was taken aback by what happened to him at that clubhouse he went to with his brothers.

that was all I heard before my brain registered his retreating steps, and just then my phone buzzed again and I stared back at it, it was the same number sending me another message. Stranger: [You have not said anything yet, are you still shocked that you were moaning loudly while two different guys fucked you? I asked you a question, and you have to answer every damn question I ask you. How would you feel if your husband sees this video?]" I read the message, my eyes fluttered closed, my shaky hands found the keyboard, and I began typing out the words I could only gather to say at this point, I was losing it Me: [Who are you, and what do you want?]

" 💘💘💘💘💘💘💘 So, Maya is going to her own house as a stranger? Hmm. And here is the real stranger promising her hell!😠😠😠 Unlock the next episode with 2.5k likes and find out what happened.

I kept my voice low. "No matter what you say, I'm the one he's legally married to. You'll always be the other woman, and your son will grow up without a father." She opened her mouth to fire back, but her phone rang. She turned the screen toward me. The caller ID read, "Hubby." Then she tapped it on speaker mode. Miles's voice came through, easy and familiar. "Hey, honey, are you home yet? Hector says he's hungry." Phoebe glanced at me, slow and deliberate, then spoke into the phone.

I said immediately they picked up “Isn't that the same Mr Stranger you woke up with, saying you don't remember him” Valentina said “Yes, I don't know him, dad said I have to marry him to calm the scandal down” I told them “Ooo juicy” Vivienne said and I glared at her “So you're getting married to a stranger, immediately after Sebastian called off the wedding?“ Valentina said “I mean, it's a good option, instead of the press to be calling her a cheater and a whore, the world sees it that they are in love and She realized she couldn't marry Sebastian and called off the wedding” Vivienne swooned