Odyssey Sims Husband Novels & Stories

His presence was immediate, heavy, the way some wolves walk into a room and every other animal knows. “Is this him?” the man asked, looking down at Nathan. Simone smiled. “This is my husband.” Nathan’s chest tightened. Husband. Not name. Not man. Just hers. The man walked a slow circle around him, inspecting. Nathan stayed still, breathing shallow. “You trained him well,” the man said, hands in his pockets. “Has he ever been shared?” Simone’s eyes gleamed. “Not yet. That’s why you’re here.”

"I checked your shift—no night duty. Can you clock out? Just picked up some fresh Boston lobster. Gonna cook it for you tonight." The second his lips touched me, my skin crawled. I hadn't eaten since lunch, but now my stomach twisted and my chest felt tight. I stood, brushed him off, voice tight. "Wait outside." As I shrugged off my lab coat, Emma, the new intern, sipped her milk tea and muttered, "Dr. Zander, your husband treats you so well. I hope I find someone like that someday." I paused, then turned. "Don't count on it. Rely on yourself. Love and guys? Just bonus points in life."

She walked up to a table and took a seat beside a couple in their late fifties. “I haven't seen Mr Sullivan around,” His wife said while looking around. “Richard Sullivan?” The wife nodded. “Yes, he'll be given a speech but why isn't he around yet?” “Probably he's in any of the rooms upstairs. I want to use the restroom, I'll be right back.” The husband said and pecked his wife's cheek before heading to the restroom.

“This is my wife, “ Conor wraps a hand around my waist. I want to crawl out of my skin. He’s never done this before, what is this display of affection he is showing right now… The model flashes a pretty smile, which reveals a set of perfect white teeth. “How nice to meet you, “ she outstretches her hand in my direction. Perfect nails. “I am Anastasia. “ I accept her hand and return the smile. “Violet, very nice to meet you. “ “A wife?” Dominic asks and Conor’s hand closes around me, pulling me a bit too tightly. “Yes, Dominic, “ he says, “my wife. “ Then Connor tells him, “I don’t know if you remember her. “ I shift nervously and steal a glance in Domnic’s direction. He shakes his head. “I…

“Honey, wait! Where’s my good morning kiss?” The two of them flirted for a while. They sounded like a couple on their honeymoon. “I’m heading to the office. Take care of the baby at home.” As the car disappeared down the road, I took a deep breath. Just then, my phone buzzed. [Honey, save some room for dessert tonight. I’m bringing you your favorite strawberry shortcake.] [Okay.] I replied flatly and got up to wash up. When I opened the door, I heard Summer swearing in the kitchen, “Stupid deaf idiot, why didn’t you just die in that car accident?

O’Grady smiled at the startled Simmons family as he said, “ We need to speak to old Simmons here. Simmons has been a traitor, dear lady.” And as the man rose shakily to his feet, St Just added flatly, “Say your goodbyes, man.” The look on the face of the woman was one of hatred as she glared at her husband. “You were cheating on me, weren’t you? You no good lout?” she screamed. “And now…?”

“But, how is it that you were married to her all these years and didn’t even know what she liked to eat? That’s pretty pathetic for a husband…” “Ex-husband,” Adam corrected with a smirk. “What about you?” I snapped, glaring at Arlington. “Your pathetic pining for my wife from a distance, for years, has clearly gotten you nowhere. Talk about pathetic…” Arlington froze for a moment before smiling politely. “Not so distant, I admit.” “You are not the father of my child,” I replied, stepping aside for a nurse who had come down the corridor. “And neither are you, Adam.” “You’re sure of that?” Adam asked, crossing his arms. “How many times have you slept with Alice over the years? A dozen? Less?”

Simon knew that he had found his soulmate in Helen, and he promised to always cherish and support her, no matter what challenges they may face in the future. As the night came to a close, Simon and Helen retreated to their honeymoon suite, where they began their new life together as husband and wife. Simon knew that he had found true happiness with Helen, and he couldn't wait to see what the future had in store for them. Together, they would conquer the world, and nothing would stand in their way.

The most intimate thing we had ever done in our ten years of marriage was kiss. After the meal was over, the sound of someone retching suddenly rang out in the living room. It had come from Simon's phone. However, before he could do anything, Tiffany was already zooming toward me. Shooting me a delighted look, she asked, "Are you pregnant?" I was certain she would be disappointed at the answer, but to my surprise, Simon nodded calmly in response to her question. "Simon, what are you still doing over there? Quickly come and support your wife. Or have you lost your wits from being too happy?"

Simon continues, seemingly unfazed by Daon's reaction. Daon sits next to Simon, facing me, and seems to be processing the information. "Married?" Daon asks, trying to grasp the complexities of my situation. "Yeah, but don't you agree with me? He's getting the best part of the relationship, which is sex. He spends the afternoon with her, and the rest is up to her husband," Simon argues, still convinced of his viewpoint. Daon considers Simon's words carefully and shakes his head negatively. "Sorry, man, but I don't see it that way," Daon disagrees, his voice tinged with a hint of disappointment.