The Cold Husband Novels & Stories

"Her fiancé. So don't mess up with Amber. Even if you touch a single hair, I won't stay still." A second later, the call ended. Adam lowered the phone while chuckling lightly. "A single hair? I've slept with your fiancé, Sebastian. If you really care about Amber, you shouldn't have allowed her to come here alone." With a flat expression, Mr. Cold returned to the living room. After placing the phone on the table, he sat looking at the woman who was fast asleep. "Is it true that this man is your fiancé? Is he the husband-to-be you mentioned yesterday? Does it mean that I am now a destroyer of your relationship?"

she chuckled, this is the most purest smile I have ever seen, she said "why do I feel like my cold husband is so far better than this romantic husband?" I sighed and said "you girls are unbelievable, when I was cold towards you, you got hurt and cursed me, not only you but also your friends and my friends, everyone gave lectures to me on how to care for the wife but when I started showing love on my wife, she is saying that the cold husband is far away better than this handsome and romantic husband, what kind of sick joke it is? I know I'm not a perfect husband, but I'm trying to be per"

The truth, raw and unadorned, spilled from William Jackson's lips. Cathleen's grasp tightened around her cup, its warmth a stark contrast to the chill that settled in her bones. Xavier Knight—cold, ruthless, dominant—was now her husband, a man who lived shrouded in shadows, his disdain for love as palpable as the ring on her finger. A marriage that was born not of passion or tenderness but of strategic retreats and familial chess moves.

Yeah, that's how crazy I am. He's the only one who's not happy, I feel like because of me he can't do what he wants anymore, but I don't care! "Just soap it up, you said a lot more. You're wasting time hubby." He turned to look at me, I looked into his eyes, and I didn't see any emotion, that's how cold he was again. What acold gay! "Give me that soap!" He suddenly said. I'm trying not to smile, my hubby really can't stand me! Aww, he's so cute!

Her voice shook as she spoke to hundreds of thousands of viewers. "My husband and I grew up together. My dad died saving his life. That woman has no shame! She tried to seduce my husband…" I lifted my gaze and looked at Miles, steady and cold. He fumbled and shut the stream off, guilt written all over his face. "She's making things up. You have to trust me." I gave a short, dismissive laugh and picked up my phone, dialing. "Hello, I'd like to file a report for defamation…"

George Ken, who stood behind them, suddenly said. Karen Daly turned around and raised her eyebrows with a smile. "Then you'd better find me a sister-in-law as soon as possible. At that time, you can show off in front of me too." "Women are all troubled creatures. I don't want to get myself into trouble." George Ken glanced at Kevin Kyle and said, "Look at this man beside you. He used to be a very cold man, but now he has completely become a slave of his wife." "It's my pleasure." Kevin Kyle said calmly. His appearance was still so cold that no one dared to approach him, but his gaze was much softer.

"Don't you dare touch me, Dylan Rios! Stay away from me. I didn't know your reason, but I will trust my husband more than you." "That's not his thing, it's his step-sister who's with him in the picture. He can't fool me. You know what? When he came back here he promised that we'd start a family, so don't try to destroy us." A smile drew on his lips which made my forehead furrow. "So, that's his reason? I thought your husband was just the CEO of the company. I didn't know that he's also a scriptwriter." "Don't insult my husband, Dylan."

Her father looks dashing wearing a jet black tuxedo, and her mother looks beautiful in red and white color dres. "What the hell?" muttered Inder in frustration, he ruffled his back hair as long as he suppressed his annoyance. "Son, you are so handsome. Are you ready for today?" Hana walked up to Inder with her mischievous smile followed by her husband behind her. "Mother, what is this?" asked Inder with his dumb face. Hana and her husband giggled in amusement at her son's expression at this time. "You're getting married, sweetheart" "What?!"

The wife kept complaining about everything in the restaurant while the husband was trying to comfort her. “Everything sucks! And you , why are you still here?” She frowned at me and I flinched. “I’m sorry” I uttered and walked away. “How is he coping. That woman got some attitude.” Hudson said. Hudson is also a waiter in the restaurant. He is really friendly and we got along well. “He is her husband, he would know her to handle her.” I replied him. “Uhm camille” he called. “Yea..” i answered

I had no option but to do what she said. We slept in the same bed, on the extreme sides of the bed. Then I smiled wickedly and started the air conditioner and hid the remote. Now comes my favourite part... The room was getting very cold and Antra was supposed to cuddle me to get some heat from my body. I was waiting for it but she was hesitant in touching me. " Cut!! " " Antra... Hold him... He is your husband. Don't hesitate. " " Oh, God!! Now he is also hell-bent to make me believe that I am your wife. I am not. " She whispered and I ignored it.