The Husbands Audiobook Novels & Stories

A silly smirk on his lips as he spoke, and Audrey could tell he was enjoying it. “ You must have lost some of your senses after the incident, what are you doing!! Stop now and go home”. “ I will go home only with you, but for now, you have some explaining to do to your family who is still waiting ”. Audrey turns to look at them, their eyes still fixed on them, perplexed. “ Audrey, who is this young man, and what the hell is going on here? ” Mr. Norbert barked. “ Daddy… He is… My… My… Husband! ” They all gasps at her word, Summer placing both her hands on her mouth.

“In a way they are. Because Max will fail at whatever Father is trying to entrust him, and Dominic… well, he is not a factor anymore.” “Strange,” she frowns a bit, “Because I think he is still the one my husband trusts with the important things.” “That’s not true,” “This is not an argument.” “I don't need arguments. Those are the facts.” I tell her and she leans back next to me. “I want to give you some advice.” She says, keeping her eyes on the lake like I do. “It will be easier for you, and for all of us if you just admitted you are not fit to be the head of the family.”

" Then the two women lunged at Walter like wild animals, clawing and scratching at him. Walter was already in his sixties. There was no way he could withstand the assault. Fortunately, two male servants reacted quickly and managed to pull the women away from him. Only then did I notice the rounded bellies hidden beneath their oversized padded jackets. My mind went blank. My first thought was that my husband, Ryan Carter, had cheated on me. And somehow, he had picked not one, but two women like this. My hands trembled with rage as I pulled out my phone and dialed his number. "Ryan, you have ten minutes. Get your ass home. Now."

I had been troubled over my husband all day, and now I finally had someone I could talk to. "That's perfect. I'm coming to find you right now. I seriously need to talk." Audrey had a fiery figure and bold red lips that drew attention everywhere she went. Plenty of men nearby were secretly staring at her. I spotted her the moment I entered the cafe. "Over here!" She waved at me with a smile. After sitting down and chatting for a bit, I finally lowered my voice and spoke. "Audrey… my husband… he doesn't seem to want me anymore."

Hannah I thought my life was perfect, and my marriage was happy. Every woman must be happy when they have a good, caring, and handsome husband. And our marriage was blessed with an intelligent and handsome son. I felt proud and blessed to be his mother. Without realizing it, small cracks had appeared in our marriage long ago. One day, an event tickled my intuition as a wife who had been dulled because I thought everything was fine and perfect. Afterward, lie after lie opened my eyes wider until I felt that true love was just a brag and no longer existed in this world.

He breathed out, relief softening him, before leaning back to kiss me again. He caught my gaze, holding it with that infuriating mix of mischief and charm. “What?” he murmured, voice low and playful. “Admiring how thoughtful—and handsome—your husband is?” I pulled my blouse back on, smoothing it over my shoulders. “Yes,” I said. “I just want to see clearly—whether the man who claims to love me has room in his heart for more than one woman.” He stiffened. Fear flashed across his eyes—just for a second—before he masked it perfectly.

On the shore, my in-laws were also calling for help as they urged me to get out of the water. However, their expressions were calm—far too calm. That was when it all clicked—I had been so foolish in my past life! They weren't worried about my safety. They just didn't want me to ruin Dylan's fake death plan. They knew everything! I had been so proud of myself for saving my husband's life, only to have that scumbag run off with his first love to start a new life abroad. A few brave bystanders soon pulled Dylan out of the water.

“Khalid, wake up! Please!” Terror flooded me, sharp and visceral. Despite everything—the neglect, Natasha, the hidden pills, my growing independence—this man was still my husband. The one whose whirlwind romance had once made me believe in forever. Tears blurred my vision as I fumbled for my phone on the coffee table and dialed emergency services. “Help! My husband collapsed. Penthouse at The Langford Tower. He has anxiety and blood pressure medication—yes, I’ll stay on the line.”

“No touching. No pulling me close. Nothing. I lie there in that huge bed alone feeling like a stranger in my own marriage.” Koko’s eyebrows rose. “Macho? The same Macho who swept you off your feet with private jets and tiny diamond bracelets? The Macho who gave you a deep french kiss and was groping your ass in front of his parents because he couldn't keep his hands off you. That Macho is suddenly celibate?” I laughed bitterly. “I know how it sounds, Koko. But it's exactly what it is. My husband is thirty-six, ridiculously successful, controls half the tech investments on the West Coast.”

His face darkened as he firmly stated, "Mom, Dad, I’ve said it before— my wife can only be Mandy. Even if Riley is Jordan’s biological mother, she will never be my wife!" Just as the elders of the Lawson family were about to speak, they saw Jay’s grim expression. By then, the internet was already flooded with news. However, what Jay hadn’t anticipated was that all of it was slandering me. "Mr. Lawson officially announces his beloved wife— a childhood sweetheart! A true love story with a happy ending." "I’ve been wanting to say this for a long time— Mr. Lawson and his wife are a perfect match! That wretched woman should have stepped aside ages ago!"