The Husbands Audiobook Novels & Stories

April… “How are you planning to do that?” I asked, looking at him. I can still see the sadness in his eyes, which was quickly replaced by determination when I asked him that question. I took a step back and went to sit down on the chair. I looked around the room where Harry and Jason were still standing. They were both looking at Adrian with their hands crossed, as if they were also waiting for him to explain how the hell he would make me remember. Adrian came and sat beside me. "Well, since you don't remember that I am your husband, I guess I will probably introduce myself. I am Adrian Black, your husband. Nice to meet you.”

He sat on the couch in front of me and raised an eyebrow with a playful smirk. "You're pretty ruthless." Looking up indifferently, I met his gaze and replied, "The same goes for you." He deliberately wore his shirt loose to show off his abs, exuding a rebellious, defiant attitude. From the way he looked, I knew he was my husband for this life, Jerome. In my past life, I'd seen him a few times at Hanson family banquets. He'd always come off as a playboy who couldn't stay away from women. I just didn't expect the wedding itself to be this absurd.

His hips grind with mine, drowing a moan out of my throat when I feel his erection rub against my clothed sex. "So full of yourself, huh?" I chuckle into his ear before taking his earlobe between my teeth. "And so you do," he says and brings out, "How?" kissing his throat now. His adam's apple bobs up and I sink my teeth into his soft and hot flesh. "You're so full of yourself, baby…" he husks and quickly flips me underneath him, continuing, "...because I'm your husband." I chuckle, closing my eyes. "Yes, I am. I never enjoy any other woman's eyes on my delicious husband," and my fingers start undoing the buttons of his shirt.

Jiang Hui Yin who read these comments was pleased with the response but it wasn’t enough and that stupid husband and wife hadn’t even bothered to stop the comments or clear things up. What made things worse was her partner in crime was missing in action. There weren’t any traces of him leaving the country at all and the branch he was supposed to be at said he was never supposed to arrive in the first place, not even the company knew where he was.

her husband said that caused my brow to furrow. “His eyes, my dear. The way he looks at your lips when you speak. The way his eyes gleam as he looks at your eyes when you smile. That is how my husband looks at me from the very first day 'till today. That is how a husband looks at his wife that he wants to spend his whole life with. And the way your eyes smile when you see him and the way it sparkles when you hear his voice? I bet both of your eyes wouldn't look at others the way you look at each other.”

" I muttered as I tried hard to wrap my head around it. I wanted to pull my hair out as her story just didn't make sense or match with the Claire that I knew. So he was definitely lying. "No, my husband is the reputable director of the Hart Hospitals in the main Branch, and he doesn't concern himself with such childish things," she spoke with so much pride I felt a raw urge to smack some sense into her, but her father seemingly dismissed her as he encouraged Claire to tell her own side of the story. She seemed shaken, though, with Emily to reassure her. Adrian’s gaze didn’t waver, probably because he was an outsider in this case and could analyze from the third person's POV so when he spoke,

His voice faded away a little bit and then his father-son came in before he could finish what he was saying. "Son, you have 48 hours and not a minute more to sort out whatever you are talking about…and I hope you don't end up focusing on this overdramatic waste of space that you have for a wife…" I saw a flash of urine pass through my husband's eyes and I quickly squeezed his arm with all the strength that I could muster until he winced visibly, he placed his eyes gently on me and I said in a whisper that was so low that it was almost inaudible to my own ears.

The Perfect Husband #33 Flynn looked up. helena tried to look away, grabbing a few items from the shelves, her hands shaking while her heart pounded so much it felt like she was about to have a heart attack. Adrian stared at her so much that Flynn cleared his throat. “Good day..” Adrian turned to him while Helena walked past him like she hadn’t seen him. Speechless, Adrian stood still trying to process. Helena cleared her throat and turned to her husband.

Since when? But Ava didn’t react or flinch,she didn't hesitate,she just continued, “My husband is not an old man.” A faint edge entered her voice that was almost intentional. “He is not someone I am ashamed of.” Another pause,then she delivered the final blow. “My husband is the CEO of Ward Industries...” “Elias Ward...”

At the same table, Chadwick and Isa fell into silence. Adira’s last words left a deep impression. [“But that someone rejected him. My husband told me this story before. That he likes a woman, but that woman likes someone else. But the other guy likes another woman too. Then, my husband met me, and we got married.”]