Odyssey Sims Husband Novels & Stories

His eyes followed me, brow furrowed. When I reached him, I didn’t stop right away. Instead, I placed my hands on his shoulders. He flinched, just slightly. And that almost made me laugh. I leaned in just enough for my voice to drop, softer now. “My dear husband…” I tilted my head, my gaze locking into his. “Let’s have an open marriage.” Silence. Yes, I would serve him that hot dish first.

“Complicated how?” He hesitates. “Emily. My secretary. She’s pregnant.” “How did that happen?” Ryan chuckles. “Is that a trick question?” “No. I’m asking how things progressed to that point.” Ryan rubs the back of his neck. “Julie—my wife—and I… we agreed to an open marriage. It was supposed to fix things, you know? She was distant, and I thought… maybe we needed something new. Something different. But the second I brought Emily home, Julie lost her mind. She went ballistic.”

HESARA's POV: Last night had ended in the warmest, most liquid, drip-drop fucking way ever! She got to meet her husband, Dante's father after the blizzard, but things were still dry and awkward between them. Hesara looked up at her husband and realized that, once again, he wasn’t paying attention. He was smiling as if they were having a great time, but in reality, his mind was back in his office at the mafia house in New York, a hundred miles away. He had promised her that this trip would be a family trip, and that he would put his phone down and bond with his new wife and the son he hadn’t spent much time with over the past few years.

Jimmy sat two seats down from the head, clean again, eyes unreadable. Mara did not ask how anyone slept. “The husband watched. The claim stood. That part is paid.” She tapped the table. “Now Hale wants the rest of the debt in motion. Sienna does not hide behind a bedroom. Tomorrow she works the house the way she was raised to. Accounts. People. The east road list. The wife stays visible. Not locked west. Beside her.” Lily-Rose sat. Her body ached in a private way when the chair took her.

Ullysis’s tone was laced with irritation, though even he wasn’t sure where it came from. Simon blinked, then scoffed in disbelief. “Are you serious right now?” He laughed under his breath, shaking his head. “In what universe was that intimate? You’ve got issues, man.” Still amused, Simon leaned in a little. “I just called her what my wife does,” he added simply. “And I like doing what my wife does.” Ullysis’s face twitched. Simon shrugged, almost playfully. “You wouldn’t understand, though. You don’t have feelings for your wife.”

I said and he nodded. " Sure, rest assured... You will get your information within 10 days." He said and left. I kept thinking about the situation. I trusted Liam as he loved Betty. But whatever he said about Simmi did not match with the woman I was married to. Simmi was not a gold digger, she was the most contented woman I had seen. She has never had any lover other than me. I was so astonished when I found out that she had never had any experience though she was married.

Not right now, and definitely not with him. Simon laughed. “With you it's always straight to business.” He reached into his pocket and brought out his phone. He tapped on the screen before turning it toward me. A tiny green dot blinked steadily. “You see this?” he asked. I squinted. “What on earth am I looking at?” He shrugged casually. “Your husband is being driven to his death.” My face paled instantly. The blood drained from my entire body. “This is not funny Simon, we had a deal!”

He held out his hands, and I drifted towards him before we walked to meet our in-laws, and we both stood in front of them. “It pleases me to see the union of such great individuals. My son is a respectable gynecologist raised by two equally great doctors, and I have no doubt he will be a wonderful husband,” she began, her gaze fixed firmly on Davy, as though I were a decorative addition rather than the woman he would be spending the rest of his life with. Davy squeezed my hands gently, his hold the only thing keeping me sane. “We will be giving the couple an all-expense-paid honeymoon to any place of choice for two weeks, complete with a private jet and a property in any estate of choice.”

He mutters a quiet apology before drifting off, leaving Rodolpho staring at the ceiling, wondering what it will feel like to completely dominate his husband's mind by letting a massive soldier break his body. "The syndicate expansion mission requires your signature on the Black Rock Extraction Compound routes," Oliver Queen says, cornering Rodolpho Simmons in the private briefing room the next morning. "I discussed our little washroom violation with my husband," Rodolpho Simmons says, leaning back against the steel table. Oliver Queen stops cold, his hand dropping to the butt of his pistol. "You told the underboss that a soldier filled his heir with hot cream?" "I told him I let a real man c

After lunch, Olivia pushed Zac as they took a stroll in the yard. Mrs. Simmons smiled gladly as she watched from one side. Compared to how she was with her previous husband, Mrs. Simmons felt that Olivia was much happier now that she was with her current husband. Even though they still encountered a lot of trouble, this one never made Olivia worry. On the other hand, the previous one always made Olivia cry. From the looks of it, Mrs. Simmons could tell that Olivia felt grateful for her current husband. They were more like close friends compared to lovers.