The First Husband: A Novel Novels & Stories

“I’m curious about Mrs. Lisa Walker’s sex life. Does the honorable and wealthy Mr. Chris Walker not satisfy his beautiful wife’s sexual desires? And how many men have already enjoyed your beautiful body?” Hearing his question, I burst out laughing. Then, I stroked his face, which was slightly covered in stubble. “I don’t know. I just like to have adventures. Oh, by the way, you’re the third man besides my husband who’s enjoyed my body.” “Ah, I’m surprised. Then, who was the first lucky man?” he asked curiously. “My first love. The man I met before Jack. But he’s already passed away.” “I’m sorry for your loss. Then, can we meet again sometime?” he asked while slipping his hand into the openin

After four years of trying, four years of disappointment and heartbreak, the day has finally come. I pressed a hand to my stomach and tears of happiness fell down my eyes. When we lost our first baby, it felt like the world had collapsed around me. Alex has been distant ever since and his mother… Well, she never missed a chance to remind me that I had failed her son. She wanted me gone. She has never been in support of our marriage and losing my child was a perfect opportunity for her to send me away. I can't give up on my husband and my marriage. I love him so much and I endure all his mother's ill treatment towards me.

"You should, you need a man in your life." "Martha, I don't need men who I don't know very well. My husband decided to punish me by sending my porn to you guys but it didn't get to mom and dad and the rest of our extended family he had the contact. My lover didn't tell me of my son's boxing and he also killed him. What new surprises will I get from these men." "I know that your husband went too far in doing that, but he was hurt, maybe you need to be faithful to him from now on, you guys would have nothing to worry about."

Blushing cheeks and fast heart beats are evidence of the awkwardness that surrounds the newlyweds' first night. "Now should we just sleep?" Precious asked "Sorry, I don't know what to do because this is my first time." Said Alex, bowing his head in embarrassment "I'm fine, just do what you want." Said Precious Precious hugged Alex and a kiss made them into one. As their body heat increased their first night heats up and is filled with unforgettable happy memories. *** Early in the morning, the sound of birds chirping could be heard and woke the couple from their deep sleep. Slowly Precious opened her eyes, she then realized she woke up in the arms of Alex who had officially become her husban

I tried to stop her. "You are wrong, Ajju. There are many girls who would love to marry you. If you would allow me to find a perfect bride for you, I will make arrangements for it." "Ma..." "No Ajju. I wont accept a divorcee as your wife. My relatives in Tirupur are calling me regularly giving me details of brides that are ready to marry you." she said. "Do they all know about my first marriage?" "Of Course. They all know it, Ajju. Your first marriage also happened in Tirupur, remember?"

"You think? Our first night." My stomach suddenly felt churn. Something squeezing in my stomach and it makes me feel like throwing up now. Kane's perverted face had really stirred up some discomfort in me. Especially his words about the first night. This guy isn't serious right? “Remember that this marriage is not like the normal marriage you think. We got married by agreement.” "Then?" he whispered sensually in my ear. I literally had to clench my fists tightly at both sides of my body to contain the strange turmoil inside me that was slowly starting to burn me.

For a moment, she felt like running to give him a hug, but when her memories whispered all the cruel things he was making her pass through, she couldn't breath. Slowly, she resumed walking, taking trotting steps as she took out time to admire the man who was still her husband. He looked handsome in the new outfit he wore. Of course, they were new - she could tell. No doubt, his new lover was giving him the life he wanted.

I felt my palms getting sweaty as I fidgeted with my fingers. Sheba tilted her head and gave me a curious look. “What is it, Jane?” she asked. “It’s not as though anything you tell me now will shock me more than the shock of my life I got earlier this week.” She sighed and rubbed her temples. She had just found out that her husband was cheating on her with another woman in their own house. I took a deep breath and gathered my courage. “Well, it’s about your husband,” I said, and she tensed up. “What do you know about my husband, Jane? You just barely got out of memory loss. Are you starting to regain your memory? Oh my God,” she exclaimed.

"Of course, that's what you always called me, right? An opportunist who was only ever after your money? Well, you've been wrong all along." Ivan grimaces and looks down, ashamed. However, all I do is walk past him, done with this conversation. "Now, if you don't mind, Noah's scared and wants to go home." He doesn't try to stop me this time and just remains where he is on the ground, still crying as if he lost something so important to him. Why, though, when he's never wanted me from the beginning? As I walk with my little family and best friend, I can't help but wonder where things started going wrong between us. How did I, a simple, low-paid social worker, get entangled with a rich CEO like

“From now on, I’ll have a say in it.” “In…what?” “The curfew. Answering your goddamn phone. Not getting on the back of a fucking kid’s bike.” “You…can’t. You’re not my dad.” “No, but I am your husband.” “On paper, remember? No touching, remember? It’ll be all over when I’m twenty-one. Do you remember all of those? Because I do. And this marriage means nothing.” It means everything to me, but I don’t say that. I’m done letting him think he’s the center of my fucking universe while he treats me like a rag.