The Husbands Audiobook Novels & Stories

Twelve years prior, Auburn Maine | Hollis | “WHO THE FUCK IS THIS BITCH YOU BROUGHT IN MY HOUSE-” Margot Bogard’s slight Swedish accent became more and more prominent as she screamed like a banshee at someone- who soon identified himself as her ‘loving’ husband, Chadwick, with a mature, slurred retort of his own. He was clearly drunk, and just as erratic as ever. “OH FUCK OFF, YOU DITZY BROAD. WE ALL KNOW YOU’RE SLEEPING AROUND ON ME AND HAVE BEEN FOR YEARS. HOW DOES IT TASTE, SWEETHEART? HUH??”

Hendra was silent for a long time, until finally he answered, "Actually Arsya is in my house. There is a problem." Anjani spontaneously shouted. Her body sat upright. "What is the problem?" she said frantically. "Hendra! No need to bring my wife. We finish now!" Anjani vaguely heard Arsya's voice which looked emotional. "Your wife should know!" Hendra's voice jerked back. Anjani panics even more. "Hendra ... What's wrong?" she said in a terrified voice. "Don't be surprised, Jan, your husband ---" Tut. Call was lost.

Hera happily said. The mother of Clinton smiled softly at what she heard. Then Hera settled her eyes on Avon, the wife of Cloude. "How about you?" Avon smiled then rolled up her eyes. "My husband is good but sometimes a pain in my ass!" "Why?" Hera. Astrid, Avon, together with the mother of their husbands didn't have a lot of catching up since they live in one mansion, it was just, Hera. Avon tsked. "My husband and his possessiveness sometimes."

"Gosh, how could Noah do something so awful? He acted like such an honorable man, but he was secretly planning to rob you blind just to support his side piece." But the next second, Audrey violently shoved him away. "What the hell are you talking about? Noah was my husband, and I trust him! I'm not going to let you sit here and ruin his reputation!" She lunged forward, seizing the woman by her collar. "Who the hell do you think you are, crashing my husband's funeral? I know the man I married, and I'll never believe a single word out of your mouth!"

He heaved a sigh as he massaged the space at the back of his neck, did he even have the right to say what he wanted to say? “I am her husband” he finally dropped the bombshell and even Bunny froze. Did the big boss just accept the fact that Audrey was his wife? “Husband?” The old lady was really stunned, “she never told me she had one by the way” “We got off on the wrong foot, that’s why I am trying to find her and do right by her” his voice was laced with pain and sadness, he really messed up. “Actually” her face lit up, “she forgot something in a hurry and i had to keep it hoping for the day she might come back for it”

If he knew that it wasn’t the case, instead, Audrey was supposed to attend a party, he wouldn’t just get annoyed. Meanwhile, he couldn’t stop wondering where her husband was in times like that. Tristan knew to whom Audrey got married and to think that man seemed to live a carefree life with all the movies and dramas where he was the main lead while his wife was giving birth to their son in the driver’s seat of her car beyond his comprehension. “This is a hopeless case. Really, I didn’t even want to see her again. She’s married now and should have a happy life. It’s not my place to interfere, huh.”

ELORA’S POV “Your husband is getting married right now at Drexel’s church.” The deep masculine voice on the other end stated, causing me to chuckle slightly. “I have no time for jokes. My husband is on a business trip, so try tricking someone else.” I snapped, slightly annoyed, before proceeding to end the call. “He was right after all, and you are just so gullible.” The voice responded before the line went silent. He had hung up.

I kept my voice low. "No matter what you say, I'm the one he's legally married to. You'll always be the other woman, and your son will grow up without a father." She opened her mouth to fire back, but her phone rang. She turned the screen toward me. The caller ID read, "Hubby." Then she tapped it on speaker mode. Miles's voice came through, easy and familiar. "Hey, honey, are you home yet? Hector says he's hungry." Phoebe glanced at me, slow and deliberate, then spoke into the phone.

“Even after marriage, there are still men coming to my door and eyeing my wife. It is infuriating and irritating. Why isn’t Harriet saying anything? Surely she can tell that I am a little jealous?” I was once again stunned by what I heard. After walking for some time, Zachary finally stopped and turned to look at me. “Is that man very close to you? Don’t linger at the gate speaking with outsiders in the future.” Then another thought followed, full of resentment and dissatisfaction. “She and I have never spoken for that long before.” I stared at him in bewilderment, unable to make sense of him. Was he not supposed to be a man ruled by his appetite, one who found every pretty woman irresistibl

Henry asked and Asher frowned. "Um... What?" Asher asked. "Excuse Me, Sir... Did you met your wife? She just walked past from here?" The same reception asked and Henry frowned at her question. "Fuck my life." Asher cursed himself scratching the back of his neck. "His wife?" Henry asked confusingly. "Yeah. His wife... Umm... I mean, He said he is Mrs. Olivia Madison son in law." The receptionist answered and Henry looked at him angrily. "Um... Yes. Please leave us alone." Henry replied and the receptionist walked away.