Ruth's Husband Novels & Stories

He should get me the fork himself. "Barry, I need you to get the fork!!" I screamed hoping that will do the work but no, this man was still sitting, he was even feeling relaxed. So this is how we do it now? I stood up and pushed the chair away in a very rough way hoping he would make a movement or even stifle a laugh and maybe tell me that he was just pulling my legs but should I keep dreaming. My husband isn't moving an inch! I have got the fork and I'm walking back to the table with a very tight frown and all he could do is follow me with his eyes!!!!

His mother smiled at me before pretending to cry. “I need to see him! ” I bark. I stood up and walked slowly behind her. We entered the room where Prince lay on the bed. I slowly walked over and held his hand. “Open your eyes, Prince. You were an ass, but you didn’t deserve to go out like this. Please, dumbass. Please, “somehow I wish a miracle would happen, and Prince would open his eyes, but right now, that is highly impossible. My husband is dead, and somehow I blame myself. Maybe I didn’t pray well enough.

… It was only when we got home that I found out things had changed in the Stone family while we were away. Tyler just couldn't accept that I'd married Skyler and started lingering in bars. He drank his sorrows away. When Ruth realized she was about to lose the wealth that she'd been on the cusp of, she refused to leave the Stone residence. Mary wanted to stop Tyler from pining for me, so she'd kept Ruth around in hopes that Tyler would accept her. Unfortunately, Tyler straight out told Ruth he wasn't interested. He said he was already married and that he would never take anyone else as his wife.

Rachel didn't like the idea of her husband praising their children she sat and Ruth brought the dinner and placed it on the dining table they all moved to the dining room for dinner and sat as a family to eat Ruth was taken by thought and remembered the secret love affair between both Emilio and Rachel she stood holding the glass of water looking at Emilio Rachel realized. "Why are you looking at my husband in that manner?" Rachel asked boldly. Ruth in fright made the glass fall on the floor and break. "What is wrong with you Ruth what is bothering you?" Rachel asked. Ruth cleared the mess and rushed back to the kitchen to avoid being interrogated further Emilio and his entire family looked

My past with him flashed before my eyes, but in the end, the memories all merged and transformed into the image of Ethan's face. I shook my head firmly. "Jonathan, none of that matters to me anymore — not Henry, not Linda." I looked directly at him, and as he looked at me furiously, I took Ethan's hand, interlocking fingers. The diamond ring sparkled on my finger. "Let me introduce you. This is my husband, Ethan." Jonathan rushed forward like a madman, but Ethan kicked him away. Ethan and I had just returned from the hospital, and he carefully protected my belly. I smiled to reassure him.

His thumb moved over Aurora’s face and his eyes were filled with tears. “She promised we’d grow old together.” Ralph looked away. The pain in Caspian’s voice was difficult to hear. “She promised.” His voice cracked and then memories flooded him. Aurora on their wedding day, Aurora laughing, Aurora holding his hand, Aurora crying because of him, Aurora begging him to believe her, Aurora signing the divorce papers, Aurora walking away, Aurora choosing another man. The memories came one after another, relentless, brutal and then came Liam. Their son.

Claus stood in front of me, he momentarily turned around to give me a glare. "I do not care." The male did not hindered to shackle my wrist in his palm whilst he pulled me beside his muscular form. A gasp left my mouth, as I immediately grabbed his bicep with other hand, resisting my fall. The man did not noticed or he purposely ignored my struggle as he dragged me with him. "Why are we here, Claus?" Eyes annoyed, grip tightening. The man did not answer my quivering question. I was getting paranoid the passing second, every voracious moment hindered me to think of worst. My husbands, as they called themselves, were unpredictable.

"My husband, Otto, looks nothing like him! Who the hell are you? How dare you pretend to be him! You must have a death wish!" Otto almost laughed out of sheer disbelief. His fists tightened. "I'm Otto Garrett—the man you've been telling everyone is your husband. If you don't even know me, why are you parading around as my wife? And—" "You're a fake!" Ruth snapped, her voice tipping into hysteria. "I don't even know you! My husband looks nothing like you!" She fumbled for her phone, desperate to make a call. But before she could, Clement arrived. With everyone watching, he smiled at Ruth and said, "Mom! Mom, I'm here. What's going on?"

“It’s hers. It’s Thersa’s.” Uncle Robert’s face fell. “What happened?” Rafael didn’t not turn “He hurt her in the worst way a man can hurt a woman. If he can do that to his own wife… what makes you think I’d care to be civil with him again?” Uncle Robert’s voice followed sharply behind him. “If he could do something that low to his own wife… do you think he’d spare you?” Rafael stopped briefly halfway up the stairs and turned slightly.

Ryan continued, "You're already a mother to two children! It is reasonable to say anybody in this position should restrain her willfulness! You, on the other hand, are quite the opposite! Your temper and unreasonable character are no better than when you were a young girl! On the contrary, you've become worse!" "You... It's fine if you don't want to be with me anymore, but who are you to criticize me?" Ruth's face suddenly reddened in anger. "Who am I? I am still your husband right now. I am your lawfully wedded husband. I am your partner!" At that moment, Ryan was getting more and more furious as he spoke. The others, who were watching from the side, especially Sebastian and Sabrina, were s