The Husbands Audiobook Novels & Stories

I forgot that he was with us. "It looks like you're having fun talking," there was a joke in the tone of his voice. "Don't wish for more Dylan, you'll only get pissed off at Dianna. Is she made to believe too much om his husband's lame reasons?" I slightly elbowed Chelsea. "Is your husband Dave, not coming?" I will ask. "He said he'll just go, there's something important that needs to be finished." "Ah, he's good to be with you. I really can't wait for my husband to finish his pile of work at his job."

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.

“He’s my husband.” Who knows. Svanna hoped Nightroe wouldn’t come back right away. At the very least, she hoped he’d wait until Austin left so nothing bad would happen. She understood her husband. He always overreacted, especially after seeing Austin here. Svanna could already imagine how Nightroe would fly into a rage. “Husband? You’re married? Why didn’t I know?” Austin’s voice sounded almost disbelieving. Svanna herself was still trying to recall how her marriage had happened so suddenly.

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.”

Lynette Kensington's rules took effect on the second day of our marriage. "Your monthly spending is capped at 2,000 dollars. For any single purchase over 100 dollars, photograph the receipt and send it to me for approval. It's not that I'm cheap. I'm helping you learn how to budget. You've never had any discipline with money," she claimed. I thought she had a point. So for three years, buying a single jacket meant budgeting for half the month, and replacing a pair of contact lenses meant waiting for her approval. Then, last month, I found a supplementary card statement tucked inside the pocket of her trench coat. The cardholder was Jayden Scott, her Administrative Director. The transact

AURORA POV “Is my husband okay?” I asked the doctor for the fifth time. “He is fine.” The doctor replied, he turned to Asher. “Can I see his past medical chart? I walked closer to them, so I could hear them clearly. Asher's eyes weren't right, he was trying to send me away before he could talk. I noticed he was very hostile towards me- Like there was a secret that I shouldn't hear. “He is dumb,” I said to the doctor, trying to get his attention. “My husband is deaf and dumb. He only hears with a hearing aid.”

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.

" 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,