Novel & Cerita Taking A Perfect Husband Home

“Yes. This is our home. I just made a few changes to make you as comfortable as possible.” I glance back at him, my brows lifting slightly. I don’t know what I expected, but somehow I can’t believe this sweet, attentive man is my husband. He’s perfect—too perfect. I walk over to the bed, slowly, and sit on the edge, the mattress dipping under my weight, soft and inviting. I lie down carefully, facing the ceiling, letting my mind settle. “You must be exhausted.” Aiden kneels to help take off my shoes. “I’ll leave you to rest.”

You know what is tagged as coverted problem? "Yeah, I know. But this is making me think otherwise, I mean what else is tagged perfect if not this? She is beautiful, she has a rich loving husband with two adorable kids. Isn't that perfect?" "Of course, it is," Maria replied sarcastically. "Whatever, I wish to have a happy family just like Jacob's family. Sweet, peaceful, and happy family. In fact, I want a husband like Richard." She said grinning from ear to ear. Maria gave her a pensive look and said, "You're going nuts my dear."

She looked at herself in the mirror and she smiled as she realized her dream of having a perfect family was about to come true. She was glad that despite the turmoil she and Edward had faced, they were finally going to be in each other’s arms forever. She was finally going to be with her man and her son. She couldn’t wait to renew her vows with the love of her life, and it was evident from the broad smile on her face that she was all over the moon.

Why was I just sitting here while my wife was betraying me? I looked into the room. My wife's mother had given us an antique vanity whose mirror was no longer attached as firmly as it should have been and it tilted slightly downward. I thought absently about how I was supposed to have fixed it some time ago ... but now I was happy and yet sad that I hadn't. It afforded me a view of the bed; it let me watch my wife and her lover. Her wailing was increasing. My wife was not a quiet lover; her passion started as low moans, almost growls, that kept rising in volume and pitch until her climax. I could tell she was near, could hear her wailing rising to a fever pitch.

Susan said immediately she left. "I also guess I will have to go on with my plan by seducing him." I said. "Go for it girl" Susan hyped as I just rolled my eyes. I went to meet my so called husband as I stood beside him and gave him the most wonderful smile ever. I exchanged greetings with some of his friends and business partners. *FEW HOURS LATER* "I'm fucking married just like that." I muttered to myself as I walked behind Jayden. I couldn't stop but to admire his masculine back, I wish I could feel it.

Their wives, who knew Kenneth, laughed with them. “But you know what? If he could pull it off, well and good,” Leon suggested. “He’s still in his prime.” Jules scoffed. He shook his head, saying, “Please.” “You’re just jealous of Kenneth,” Aiden pointed out. “Yeah,” almost everyone said, and they all fell into amused laughter again. Some of their wives countered with frowns. However, Jules’ wife, Anna, said, “But it’s true. There’s no perfect person in this world. He should lower his standards to find someone to share his life with.”

Heart rolled her eyes and frown as she speak, “What the hell? One of your conditions said we should act like a normal couple and you won't be like the other husband? What the fuck do you mean by that?” “Oh, yes. I forgot about that but I meant, I won't be like the other husband. Loving and affectionate,” Percival clarified, “and yes, we will act like a normal couple, inside and outside our home.” Heart stared at her husband, dumbfounded. Did he think she will expect his love and affection? Is this guy nuts? What a crazy bastard.

The Perfect Husband #74 Adrian parked his car at his sibling’s apartment and stepped out. His little brother rushed out. He smiled walking over. “Hey buddy..” the boy smiled. “Are you going to be coming everyday?” “Yeah..” “Yes!” He smiled and walked inside the house with him. The nanny smiled. “She is in her room. She long said her head is aching and just went to bed. If I don’t tell you, she won’t let you know. I think she feels by telling you she is being a burden.”

She threw herself into his arms. "Really? You really love me?" "Of course, my baby," Liam said, holding her tight. "That woman was just a tool, a stepping stone. You are my whole world." They clung to each other, as if no one else existed. The crowd murmured in understanding. "Oh, so that's how it is!" "Marriages for business are common in high society." "Mr. Vance and Miss Chloe are the real love story!" "That wife is just a tool. She deserves it!"

Daley said bluntly, “I want to work with the Wilson family, and that's a fact. You're not Mikeal's daughter, but you're a Wilson. This is an unchangeable fact.” “I don't understand you.” I stared at him. “What do you want from me?” “I don't understand you either,” Daley said with a tired look on his face. “Marriage is about cooperation. I told you I would create a better future for you, but only if you were on my side.” “If I wasn't from Green, would you still be married to me?” “But you're from Wilson.” “If I had nothing,” I said, staring at him. “If I were a woman like Mia, would you marry me?”