Novel Husband Novels & Stories

The husband remarried two years later, and he brought his new wife to this country. The same thing happened again. The ending is that the husband obtained a huge insurance payout by selling his wife to a nightclub. The husband, after receiving two compensations, was ready to give up because he had found true love. But later, true love sold him to the night scene, turning him into a human pig as well. After returning to his home country, he reported his death and received a huge insurance payout. And this true love was actually the best friend of the husband's first wife.

"My dear wife, I'm wrong. I am worse than an animal. I am obsessed with sex. I'm sorry. I'm sorry—" He tried to explain himself. "Actually, I didn't do anything to her. I was just interrogating her." He had yet to take off his clothes or touch Debra; he could definitely lie through it! "Did you say you were interrogating her?" Yumi chuckled; she could not believe her ears. "Then what's with the food and wine? You've drugged her, haven't you?" Yumi knew her husband well. He was extremely lustful, and she could tell that he was lying at a glance.

“It’s okay. I mean, I’m not all that new.” She chuckled. “What do you mean, all that new?” I just shrugged. “Well, I’m not going to be sticking around much longer. I’m not really a fan of the billionaire club thing.” “Then how did you get in?” “My husband,” I said, pointing to where Callum was seated. “Oh, you’re the new guy he married.” “New guy? Has he been married before?” “Oh, no, no. He’s not been married before. I’m just saying people around here, they don’t really take kindly to Callum and his relationships. They don’t usually last.”

There was nothing new today except her story, and if I had known, I wouldn’t have bothered with it. I clicked on it, expecting a photo dump of her free time, but all I got was a flyer for a gala she was attending. I had clicked on the next story, not caring much about it, but something overly familiar caught my eye, and I was tapping back. I had to be wrong; it couldn’t be… But it was, just as I had suspected. They were having a medical gala for gynecologists, and guess who was a fucking host? My husband. The man I was fucking married to, the one that had just made promises to me some days ago.

“What are you doing here Amal?” “It’s no longer mom? How rude have you become?” “Very rude, and you lost the privilege of being called mom.” “Fair enough.” “What do you want?” “Well, knowing who you are and after seeing the news about your husband’s real identity, I had to come to stop you from making the wrong move.” “What are you talking about?” “Ashley, Duke, your husband is the richest and most powerful in the whole fucking world. And now, because he didn’t tell you, you feel betrayed.”

"I said I didn't—" Stefano's fingers dug in hard, his eyes boring straight through me as he cut me off again. "Lie to yourself all you want. I'm done listening." So that was it. I'd walked right into Isla's trap. And my husband of seven years took her word for it without a second thought. Seven years of us, just gone. I didn't fight back when he hauled me to the car. What was the point? At the hospital, Stefano marched me straight to Isla's room. Doctors crowded in.

Today, I decided to cook my husband's favorite dish. I always enjoyed pleasing him and taking care of our marriage. I wanted him to know how much I loved him and how happy I was that he married me. We got married right after college, and we had been together for five years. My husband, Jason Davies, a billionaire, was somewhat distant and indifferent to me, but I was fighting every day to win his heart. I thought I was making progress until that fateful day, when everything fell apart.

I ran my hands over every muscle of his chest, and when I kissed his neck, he sighed, bringing his hands to the hem of the thin-strapped floral dress I was wearing, and soon, it too was on the floor. I had my eyes closed, and when I opened them, it wasn’t my husband I saw. I saw the look of desire in Jayden’s eyes, his slightly parted pink lips, the mischievous face he made when he whispered dirty things in my ear, and only then could I surrender. I bit my lips so hard that I felt blood on them, trying not to call out Jayden’s name while making love to my husband. When it was over, I felt empty, realizing that I would never again be satisfied in the arms of any other man but Jayden.

"Mmm, now, it's our first night in our new home, and it's bad luck for a married couple not to make love on our new bed." She kissed me as I kicked the door closed, eager for my first night with my new wife in our new home. I didn't need her daughters. The mother was more than enough for me. She was a sexy thing who made me so hard. * * * Stephanie Spiegal My new husband was so amazing. My first was a deadbeat. Drunk. Drugs. I was glad he went out for smokes and never came back. I knew that James would be a good father. He wouldn't even think about abusing my girls.

Aunt looked at me with a sad smile and I smiled back at her faintly. “He is scary. Who is he? He was looking at you when we were talking” Petros whispered to me. I cleared my throat “He is Zanvil Adam's, my husband” I said in a small voice, telling him the truth of my life. “Oh. What? Did I hear you right? You said husband” he said with a shocked expression. “You heard it right cutie," Nina said with a pitying look. He cleared his throat “I didn't know you got married but still congratulations” he said with a half-hearted smile.