The Husbands Audiobook Novels & Stories

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?”

Time passed slowly as I sat in the mourning hall. As I recalled every moment between my husband, Anthony Brosnan, and me over the past few years, I felt that it was laughable. After handling the funeral arrangements, I made a phone call. A sneer came from the other end of the line. "Shirley, why are you calling me now? Don't tell me you want to catch up with me and tell me all about your happy life?" "I regret it. I regret marrying him. Alicia, my mom passed away. I…"

Huhu! I ignored this man with me here in the room, He doesn't look at me, he doesn't care, he just let me and I know that he was also forced to this arrange marriage. Yes, we talked before but I really can't imagine that this person is my husband. he was just my classmate yesterday and now he is my Husband? I hope everything is just a dream. But not. "We're Married." I am now Mrs. Quinlee Velez Ford and he is now my husband.

he installed a security cam and a sensor that would alert him if someone tried to break into the house. “What has distracted you today?” A foreigner who was staring at him inquired. The man is the head of the surgery department and his childhood friend. “Did the missus fight with you again?” Ren nods, “I made her mad?” The foreign man laughed and said, “Didn’t you always do that? Why don’t you tell me what happened?” He urges Ren Liu to tell him how he made the Missus mad at him again. Ren Liu told his friend about what happened to his wife and how her attitude towards him had changed. At the end of the narration, his friend is already resisting stabbing him a thousand times. How could this

"That sounds fun. I'll freshen up in Raymond's mansion, I haven't been there before and I'll like to see what I saw on video in person." Diana chuckled. "You will be blown away " I got a video call from Martha, my sister. "Oh my god, what happened to you?" Martha asked. "You look like you resurrected from horror." "My husband happened." "Oh, that handsome man happened. Wait, you guys are fighting again?" "Yes, like we always do." "Whatever that happens, I hope you guys never separate. You guys are so good together, two crazy couples." "Martha, the last time you called I cut the call, don't make me do it again."

Even in a room full of dangerous, hardened men, the subtle tension and strange dynamic between the two newly married husbands somehow felt like the most interesting thing happening. Alexander continued the meeting with his usual efficiency, discussing upcoming business, territory matters, and potential threats. Aiden stayed quiet, listening carefully. He didn’t understand half of what they were talking about, but he was smart enough to know this world operated on power, respect, and fear. And right now, he was standing at the center of it — as Alexander King Costello’s husband. One of the men, a stocky guy with a thick beard, finally spoke directly to Aiden. “You know what you’re getting int

“But, how is it that you were married to her all these years and didn’t even know what she liked to eat? That’s pretty pathetic for a husband…” “Ex-husband,” Adam corrected with a smirk. “What about you?” I snapped, glaring at Arlington. “Your pathetic pining for my wife from a distance, for years, has clearly gotten you nowhere. Talk about pathetic…” Arlington froze for a moment before smiling politely. “Not so distant, I admit.” “You are not the father of my child,” I replied, stepping aside for a nurse who had come down the corridor. “And neither are you, Adam.” “You’re sure of that?” Adam asked, crossing his arms. “How many times have you slept with Alice over the years? A dozen? Less?”

"Nate, redo the divorce agreement my way. If you refuse, I'll find her no matter where she moves. Even if you drag me to the police station, I'll fight you to the end. "A mistress has no right to spend my money or sleep with my husband. "You guys, bring him back. Since he's injured, he should stay in the hospital and rest properly." "You wouldn't dare!" Nate blustered. I laughed. "What wouldn't I dare? My family hasn't even said a word yet. Do you really think that's because they don't want to get involved or because they're scared?" I patted his face. "Don't forget how I married you in the first place. I had all that money!"

Her breathing was uneven, her hair was a mess and even her eyes were bloodshot. “Now listen to me, all of you!” she shouted at the top of her lungs. “Who told you we aren’t married?” My heart suddenly skipped. A strange feeling rose inside me. No… No… She couldn’t… A terrible feeling suddenly settled deep inside my chest. “Ken and I are married!” Audrey yelled. “We signed our marriage certificate last week! We are husband and wife! So tell me, why can’t I sleep with my own husband?” Silence.

Jimena retorted, looking at him with distaste. “Well, for some reason, three of you are married to us. We must have that je ne sais quoi that drives the Gutiérrez women crazy,” he said with a proud grin. “Conceited idiot.” She grumbled, eliciting laughter from her husband, who got out of bed and wrapped his arms around her from behind. “Let go of me, you moron!” She squirmed in his embrace, which only made him hold her tighter. Pablo placed a loud kiss on her neck, which only made her angrier. “Let go, Pablo!” she growled. He slowly released her and turned her to face him.