The Husband In Law Novels & Stories

And, upon reflection, there might be some truth to what his brother said. "It's up to you whether you want to love Alice or not. But, the problem is, your status is that of a lawful husband. How can you let another guy trample on your dignity like that? Are you really okay with your wife going out, being taken to dinner, escorted home, and given attention by a guy who supposedly had a serious relationship before?" "But, Dimas and others don't know the real status and relationship between me and Alice." Rumi scoffed. The man smirked mockingly.

A week ago, the news broke that I'd filed a lawsuit against my wife of more than 20 years, Hazel Cooper, the woman who had shared my bed and my life for over half my adulthood. From that moment on, I became the neighborhood's favorite villain. Everyone called me the heartless man who had climbed his way to success and abandoned his wife and child without remorse. In their eyes, Hazel was flawless. She'd married me when I was poor and struggling. She never complained, even when life was hard. She cared for my sickly mother until her final days. She raised our son almost entirely on her own and turned him into a top student, the kind every family boasted about.

A faint smile rose upon his lips as I shielded myself from Veles's prying eyes. "Wife, you call me. Do you really see yourself fit to call my husband? My soulmate? When you have done nothing but caused me pain!" I snarled, backing away. My sepia orbs settled on his bright ones, his gaze wild, he suddenly looked every inch of monster who did not ponder twice before masticating my whole family, he represented a warrior, a beast. "Watch your mouth, butterfly. I may not be kind enough to listen to your words," he took a threatening step towards my direction. "But I can assure you how much of a husband I can be."

I looked away as Chiara led Vittore away. A group of obviously tipsy young people swayed past me, their conversation drifting over. "That's Chiara's husband? The Ferri famiglia heir? He's handsome." "I heard they got married recently. How lovey-dovey of them." "Hey, who's the woman over there staring at Mr. Ferri?" "No idea. Chiara said she insisted on coming along or something. She's not even joining in the fun, and she looks gloomy. What a mood killer."

My father always has his way with me but I also do not have any other option than to make it work, we are legally married of course. I headed to where my husband was, got down on my knees to beg him, but he never even raised his head to look at me. “ You are begging me now right? What if I had died? We are only married for a day and you planned to kill me,your plan and that of your family will not work, you will hear from my lawyer”.

“He wants to grant her mercy and make the issue a family issue but according to the law book, the wife must either dissolve her marriage with her husband or receive two hundred strokes of the cane for the maltreatment of her co wife,” Lycan Tristan closed the book in front of him, “I’m a king and also a husband to the woman standing in front of us, so this husband asks what he should do.” “Lycan, you should already remember that you are the law, and whatever you say must stay,” The right state council said. “Even if you are law, the council must be aware and also partake in changing the law,” The left state council stood to his feet, “I must remind you, if you have forgotten, the woman who i

Leandro's face remained calm: "Since we are in a marital relationship, even though it's just a cooperative one, legally and in terms of what we tell others, we are a real husband and wife in every sense." "Since we were truly husband and wife, as your legal husband, your husband in name to the outside world, wasn't I supposed to help you with your difficulties at instance? And you, as my legal wife, my wife in name to the outside world, weren't you supposed to seek my help at the first instance whenever you faced any difficulties?"

He said, flashed a warm smile at Veronica and a stern look at the blonde man. Veronica was taken aback. “And who are you?” Blonde guy asked with a frown. “Ah, me? I am his husband. Lawrence Williams,” he extended his hand towards him. The blonde guy stared at Veronica hoping she would debunk Lawrence’s claim but when she didn’t, he became embarrassed figuring he must be her husband. Even he suspected she was married after seeing the ring in her finger but had thought the husband wouldn’t be present in the wedding. What is worth it, is worth it anyways. There are many fishes in the river after all.

He leaned on the table between us and moved his hands across it before taking my hands in his, caressing them. "Baby, I know. But it shouldn't be hard to do that, right? I know what you are capable of, only that you've been a good follower of the law all your life. Now it's time to go on the other side of the law" He says like he was explaining why humans should eat and not about breaking the law. But then again, why am I surprised? My husband is a Mafia Don and me marrying him shouldn't be a lawful matter. "Okay then" I squeezed his hands in response.

“This marriage has been decided. I will fulfill my responsibilities as a husband, at least not as abusive as your ex-husband!” He was not gentle at all, just poking fun at the old pain of “Erwin Wilson”. It is estimated that the original owner is still here. He will definitely make him cry. Erwin Wilson didn’t answer, Frederick Hall didn’t even know what he was talking about. He continued: “If you don’t object, we’ll be married soon. You know what my stepmother thinks, right?” He is probing Erwin Wilson, wanting to know if he chooses to protect him or follow his stepmother. Erwin Wilson understood, he typed: “I follow my husband!”