The Cold Husband Novels & Stories

"Fine, I'll behave, but let me hold you while we sleep. Please... I promise I won't do anything." My body stiffened. I knew struggling would only provoke a stronger reaction, so I warned him sternly, "If you try anything, I'm done with you." He gradually fell asleep. Meanwhile, I stared at the frantic comments still scrolling in front of me, finally piecing together the truth of this absurd world. I was living inside a melodramatic novel named 'Twin CEOs: Double the Danger'. The male lead of the novel was my husband, Trevor, who was still overseas handling a crisis.

My husband looked at his brother and ordered, “Open her up. Let’s see how needy my wife’s pussy is.” Olezka hesitated. His blue eyes darting between the three of us and I almost felt sorry for him as he looked like he was trapped between the three people who were fighting a battle unknown to him. It was stupid to feel sorry for him when I was the one lying helpless and being subjected to this monster’s whims. “Olezka.” There was a cold warning in my husband’s voice now. Olezka stepped closer to where I was lying and then I felt his hands on my soft flesh as he slowly, with a gentle push, parted my thighs.

He grinned darkly. “Who are you guys?” I asked, flinching, my voice trembling. “Your husband didn’t give you an orientation? Oh, wait—he’s dead. Didn’t you kill him?” “I didn’t kill him…” I whispered. “Well… he’s dead,” the man replied. “Your husband owed me a lot of money, and I need my money. His family said you’ll be taking responsibility. That’s why I decided to pay you a visit. When am I getting my money?” He yelled, and I took a deep breath, trying to stop my hands from shaking.

Mikhail brought up his hands in a mock surrender gesture and cleared his throat. “ It's a sensitive matter and it’s meant for your ears alone,” Mikhail glanced at the guards as he said this. Jaxon understood what he made and dismissively waved his hand in the guards direction. They all bowed and walked out of the apartment. After Mikhail heard the door click he sat upright and looked directly into Jaxons eyes. “It’s regarding your wife… she is not who she appears to be” Jaxon felt like bashing his face in. “ You seriously dragged me all the way from New York to talk about my wife? Do you think I’m so stupid that I wouldn’t carry out a background check on the woman I’m married to?” Jaxon angr

His lips have formed a pout, and there is an angry furrow on his forehead. "You should have told me you were cold." I smile. "It's not that bad..." "Your fingers are like ice... I bet your toes are the same. We need to buy you warmer clothes for the cold months." "There isn't even snow outside," I point out. "And you can still swim in the ocean... it's just me that is sensitive." His arms wrap tighter around me. "You're lucky to have a husband who is a walking furnace. I will warm you."

“My husband calls me love.” He hummed. “Your husband…” “Yes. My cheating, piece of shit husband.” “Ah. Now I see what the large problem is.” I was about to have another shot, but he stopped me, placing his hand on mine. I turned to him with my teeth bared, ready to curse him out when he leaned down, getting so close to me, I could smell his expensive cologne and feel his warmth, and whispered, “Your husband is a damn fool, letting a work of art like you slip through his fingers.”

After signing the divorce papers, I dialed my mentor’s number. “Professor Mary, about that research project in the Arctic—the one developing a new drug—please add my name back to the team.” Mary’s excited voice burst through the speaker. “You’ve changed your mind? That’s wonderful! The military will send someone to pick you up in ten days. But Aurora, I have to remind you again. Once you join this mission, your personal information will be erased. Your husband… with his extreme need for control… will he agree?”

Irina snapped, flashing a trembling hand at her face, “I am so happy you have fallen to your rock bottom. Do you hear me?! Because you disgust me! And in a matter of days to weeks, everything will be clear, and you will be nothing to me!” “Oh really?” Isla purred, tilting her head like a predator circling prey, “You think you can abandon me now?” “Yes,” Irina hissed, “Watch me.” “No, mother. You can’t,” Isla smiled tauntingly. “Try me.” And suddenly, Isla leaned close, as her voice dipped so low like a formidable sound that shouldn't be heard, “Because…” Her lips curved in triumph, “…I know where your real husband is.”

The house is so big, but Jack feels somber and lonely to the point of boredom. There should have been the happiness and laughter of his gentle wife waiting for him every time he got off work. All of which he broke and trampled on it with his own hands. Then now there are only brief memories of the days he and Emily were together.

I actually forgot the tv drama will be aired that Dohyung actually cast in that time. And she picked up her phone cause it was ringing. It's probably her husband on the line. I am observant of other people's expressions and I wonder why her face immediately went expressionless but with a hint of annoyance when she was talking on the phone. She was always smiling when talking to me earlier. Probably it's been a while since she have a good time so I shrug it off. She ended the call. "Your husband?" I ask and she nodded. "He said we probably stayed too long. Haa. It's so hard when you actually got married now..."