Odio A Mi Esposo Novels & Stories

“Is that so wrong? You want anal right? Bend over, let's do it!” My voice booms around the room so loudly. The tension thickens. The men stare at me like I'm unhinged. I stand there holding the dildo and all I can think about is how well it would fit Gideon's ass. Gideon, Gideon, Gideon. He lingers on my mind like a bad perfume. He's all I want. He's all I need. “You know what, Joe, if you're so worried about this marriage going sideways, I think it's time to call it quits now!”

“Not only did you cheat on me, but you went and got her pregnant?” His eyes widened. “I didn't! I swear!” He cried out. “It was once! It only happened once!” She relaxed her hands and he let out a small laugh. “So these pictures…” she began scrolling through her phone “...are all from one day?” “Sera. Calm down. How did you get these?” “Oh! Mr. CEO, I am calm” she said as she slowly took off her shoes “but this little marriage we have going on, is over.”

“This marriage has been decided. I will fulfill my responsibilities as a husband, at least not as abusive as your ex-husband!” He was not gentle at all, just poking fun at the old pain of “Erwin Wilson”. It is estimated that the original owner is still here. He will definitely make him cry. Erwin Wilson didn’t answer, Frederick Hall didn’t even know what he was talking about. He continued: “If you don’t object, we’ll be married soon. You know what my stepmother thinks, right?” He is probing Erwin Wilson, wanting to know if he chooses to protect him or follow his stepmother. Erwin Wilson understood, he typed: “I follow my husband!”

Mario: Tell what? Gaymo: That we’re dating, and we love each other. Mario: Huh? You went too far, Gaymo. Gaymo: You mean, you don’t love me? Mario: Of course I love you, but as a friend. Gaymo: But you kissed me. Mario: Yes, because I love you as a friend. You’re like a sister. You remind me of my sister, Martha. Gaymo: I hate you. That is our conversation. I hate him so much right now. I was embarrassed with all the things he said. If that’s not love, then what is it? Will magic do some changes?

"Todd?! What does he want?" I thought, rolling my eyes. ******Flashback****** Two weeks ago "I'm so sorry Todd, I can't go on with this relationship anymore", I said and noticed a flash run across his eyes. "What… wh…at are you talking about?" He asked with a little crack in his voice. I'm getting married, I replied nervously and took my gaze to the floor. He furrowed his brows and scoffed. "So the rumors are true?" He asked calmly, but I could see his veins popping out.

"Go straight to the point!" "Ah, I see..." She rolled her eyes. "Always so serious, aren't you, my love?" Now, she was standing right before me, grinning so widely. "I just thought, you know, it'd be a very, very blow to Clara and your reputation if an audio like this naturally manages to reach the internet, don't you think? What would all those people say about her when her ex-husband is leaving his pregnant wife to her?" "That's ridiculous!"

Her brown eyes sparkled with mischief as she raised an eyebrow, daring me to say it louder. I bit my lip, suppressing a grin. “You think you can escape me, my dear Ally?” I whispered, my voice dripping with mock menace, careful not to let Rowoon hear. My gaze followed her every step as she led our energetic son toward the living room. Then, lowering my voice even further, I vowed to myself, “Tonight, I’ll show you what happens when someone challenges Mr. Enrico Rossi.” as I smirk at my wife. ............ To be continued

“You’re awake. Morning.” She just looked at me. Her expression was blank. She really took her anger to the next level. I couldn’t blame her, though. I might believe this wasn’t acting. Our marriage slipped off my fingers, and my life was a pit. “I have to go to Osmium.” “You don’t have to tell me your business.” “I’m your husband, and I—” “Then you should have done that long ago if you considered me your wife.” “Jesus, baby. You’re my wife.”

I have just made sure that Vittoria will now hate me, because that will make things eaiser. God, I really am a horrible husband.

I said lazily as I caught up with him here outside. "Battery you are low now, what? Why is your voice dull? .. and what happened to the lip m--" "Ge. Just don't" I said sadly and walked away again. How many times has Fuevo hit me? 1? .. 2 .... 3 ?? My fool. I wish I had just followed him. I hope he did not look for someone else. Edi and I would like to get married now. Edi I hope I am not hurt like this.