The Perfect Husband Novel Novels & Stories

She literally kissed the ground he walked on and never for once did or said anything whenever he abused her with his words and cold distancing. However, Ivy was different. Her eyes were not blind to see past the camouflage he wore. Carlos never was the perfect husband he portrayed himself to be whenever they were at a gathering. He never would take his hands off her and that made everyone believe that they were a match made in heaven. Even her old self believed that at some point. It's crazy how dumb she was to play along with all his antics and never once questioned the sudden switch in his behavior whenever they were alone. And for that, she had LOVE to blame. It is not the happy ever afte

Not what people made it to be. I take a pause at the wall covered in photographs – pictures of my younger self grins back from polished frames – pictures of me shaking hands with presidents, CEOs, war heroes, retired veterans, and the likes. Another set of photographs shows the perfect definition of a picture – perfect family; a first wife now fighting for her sanity behind the closed cold walls of a psychiatric hospital. A second wife chosen for optics who was now cold in the ground because she had started to grow wings of her own. And two utterly useless sons. One who believes legacy means something more than survival. While the other one. Well... the other one was better of dead. He wasn’

When I walked out of the funeral home, the Perfect Wife app my boyfriend, Ryan Keller, developed popped up with its 99th penalty notification. [Perfect Wife Score: -3. Reason: Too many calls.] I opened the app. Three years' worth of deductions filled the screen. I lost a point for asking him to pick me up from work in the pouring rain. Apparently, that made me too dependent. Three more disappeared after a fight because I refused to admit I was wrong. According to the app, that made me dishonest. Then there were the ten points I lost because I once asked Mom to pretend she was sick for me. Apparently, that meant she had raised me badly. I scrolled through the list without feeling much o

Rose deduced, her lips slightly curled up in laughter. "Yes, of course." Without thinking twice, Katherine blurted out before covering her mouth with her hand. Rose chuckled, as she leisurely brought her glass to her mouth, taking a sip of her wine. She didn't seem surprised at this revelation at all. After all, her husband was every woman's dream sweetheart. Katherine blinked confusedly, she was obviously not expecting this type of question from Rose. "What I mean is, you and your husband seem to be perfect for each other, he is everything a woman would want, so why-"

The Perfect Husband #57 In Rivercity,Helena shook her head looking at her husband. “Why would he go to that man?” “That man is his father.” “That man is the devil himself!” “Helly-“ “No! Adrian should know better than that. He shouldn’t want anything to do with that man and his million kids.” “If he could forgive you, why shouldn’t he try and work things out with his father?” “Because that man is the reason for me leaving! Adrian witnessed the abuse I endured because of that man. Every single day!” Her voice shook. “He can’t have us both.”

I was surprised to hear her think like that. “What are you saying, Poppy? No one is truly perfect. I'm not even the ideal wife. My husband has his shortcomings too. None of our kids are without their faults. Take Faith, for instance—no matter how kind-hearted he is, I wouldn’t call him perfect. Maybe as a partner, yes, I believe he’ll be a perfect husband for you. But he has his weaknesses too, which means he isn’t perfect either. Every person has their own unique set of flaws, whether they’re physical or mental. That’s what makes us special, Poppy. It’s perfectly okay not to be flawless. Those imperfections help shape our identity. If everyone were perfect, we’d miss out on the chance to le

I let out all my frustrations at once, “This is not the life I want.” “You don't have to be a good wife. You're my only wife.” Daley looked at me calmly. “So you don't like Robert's wife?” “Yes, I hate her. She is a hypocritical woman.” “Me, too,” Daley said. “But her husband is my future partner, and it's best not to say you hate her in public.” “I know.” “See, how fast you learn.” “Daley, I don't like this life,” I sighed.

A passing nurse watched them go, envy written all over her face. "This man is way too good to his wife! We're on the sixteenth floor, and he didn't even wait for the elevator. He just ran down the stairs carrying her! When will I ever meet a husband like that?" "Good husbands aren't easy to find. Look at that other pregnant woman over there. She's so pale, and her husband isn't even with her. Poor thing... wait, what's happening? Someone call for help! A pregnant woman just fainted in the hallway!"

I can believe that I'm havings'x with my husband inside a car in a broad daylight. "I love you". he softly whispers against my ear while he keeps on thrusting, inside me. "I love yo--Ohh, fck!". I haven't finished my response because he buried his c'ck deeply inside me. I'm already losing my mind My husband is insatiable and I don't know how I can keep up with him. He gently bit my shoulder and the pain added an unknown sensation to my core. I'm already feeling my org'sm building up on my belly. I can feel that I was about to burst at any moment.

A/P “A great marriage is not when the ‘perfect couple’ comes together. It is when an imperfect couple learns to enjoy their differences.” – Dave Meurer