The Perfect Husband's Secret Novel Novels & Stories

Heather was holding something back, something that this stupid marriage had clearly taken from her. "Don't lie to me," I said firmly, my voice softening just enough to coax her honesty. "You hesitated, and your eyes gave you away. What is it? What would you rather do?" "I shouldn't—" "You definitely should! No matter how you look at it now, I'm your husband and I deserve to know about anyone who's going to be my wife!" Heather raised her head to meet my gaze once more. She could tell I was serious, and I could tell that she was still scared.

I retorted in a tone so firm that he looked up at me with furrowed brows, “No?” “You don’t get to talk about him like that.” Cassian chuckled softly. “And yet your husband is a killer.” I shook my head, “Killer or not. He is my husband,” I answered, “And he does not keep secrets from me.” His lips curved faintly. “Sure,” he answered, “You can believe that if you want to. But that is never going to change the fact of what your husband is.” My jaw tightened, and I hissed at him, “I know what you’re trying to do.”

- I again gulped my saliva . I hope he won't embarrass me infront of the whole class . I turned to see that my friends were worried too . Whatever .I took it over myself . Even if he is my husband I don't want him to treat me differently .I would appreciate it if he seperate our personal and professional life differently . I grabbed my textbook and slowly walked towards him squeezing the poor book in my hands . " So you finished reading right "- I nodded slowly, not meeting his eyes . " Tell me what did you read .?"- He asked .His voice is slow and soft .

I had to be a better liar, a better actor, and a colder strategist than all of them combined. The meal was delicious, the wine was expensive, and the lie was perfect. “Is it good, Hon?” I asked, my voice tilting with a fake, girlish curiosity. “Perfect, Vic,” he said, wiping his mouth. “Everything is finally back to the way it should be.” I smiled wider, the chill in my chest growing into a blizzard. No, Dan. It’s exactly the way I want it to be. The “Perfect Wife” was serving the last meal of his innocence. And the spy was just getting started.

he ordered. "No, sir, you have to believe me. I can fix this, I swear I can,” the man shouted as he was dragged away. “Just give me one chance please, Mr. Blackwood…” his voice finally faded in the distance. The lighter flared, and another cigarette was lit, but this time with more interest. The elevator beeped open at his fourth puff. “Why the fuck do you want me here?” The feminine voice questioned as she stood before Alexander. “I thought you're happily married to your bloody wife and don't want whores like me around." Her arms were akimbo as she spat what she spat.

Chapter 17 Ruby walked slowly into her room, she looked like life had been sucked out of her. She didn't even know what to think, how to react, or even process what was going on. Her best friend just called off their friendship, because she found out about the secret she was meant to keep for 100 days. It's only been a month since she got married to Jaxon as his contracted wife and yet. The secret was out. She slumped on the couch as she kept on staring at the newspaper. They were there. Jaxon and her and the headlines were written in bold letters.

“You’re perfect. A fantasy comes true.” Her chest, neck, and cheeks flushed red from her husband’s compliment. “Way way better in real. So fucking perfect.” Given his sexual nature, it took everything for Tripp not to get up and grab his wife, throw her to his bed, and take her however he pleased.

“What did I do to deserve this?” I take a breath, deep and shaking. “You keep late nights. You barely touch me anymore. You don’t ask how I am and today, of all days, I walk in on you…with your secretary. On our anniversary.” He doesn’t flinch, he doesn’t apologize, he hust shrugs faintly. “I didn’t know you were coming to the office.” My jaw drops. “What? That’s your excuse? You’re my husband, Felix. I can show up at your workplace whenever I damn well please.”

He swiftly rolled over and she was suddenly down beneath him. “I will be telling you a secret after this wife,” he murmured and then crashed his lips into hers. “Because of that secret, you have been out of the room for around three days. Don’t ever hide secrets from me again husband,” she murmured back as her hand glided into his igniting manhood, almost fully grown ready to take her in a second. “It’s another secret wife,” he whispered again as he swiftly slithered down to her breast down to her core, tasting it like he never tasted it before.

Damon knew what Damon told him that he was trying to change for the better was just a cover up, he doesn't want her to know he is secretly meeting some professional psychologist or psychiatrist to help him, well even if he will not tell her, it's no problem, her husband is getting better and better every day and as for her, she is loving her husband more and more and not even once she will allow someone from out of nowhere to come and destroy their happy home! "Not even once were you terrible, my husband will always remain to be my husband and the father of my kids and my unborn baby, god chose you for me and I know god made the right choice, not even once was he wrong, my soulmate and I lov