The Perfect Husband's Secret Novel Novels & Stories

I was accompanying my mother-in-law to our family-owned hospital for a follow-up appointment. She had developed a lifelong gynecological condition from complications during my wife's birth. A muscular man passed by, recoiled in disgust, and shuffled to the other side of the aisle before shouting for a nurse. "What kind of hospital is this? You just let any filthy person sit in the waiting area? This old hag reeks. Is nobody going to do anything about it?" The nurse hurried over and recognized my mother-in-law. She held up her hands. "Sir, this patient is here for a scheduled follow-up. We can't turn her away." The man lost it. "What part of that don't you understand? Take this old hag

Eventually, we pulled away, but the warmth of the moment lingered. As I walked out of his hospital room, I felt a sense of calm and happiness wash over me. No matter what challenges lay ahead, I knew that I had someone by my side who loved and supported me unconditionally. But for how long would it last… The thought lingered in my head as I drove home to the mansion…. How long would I have him by my side while I was still married to Ignacio and Cullen.. My being married to Ignacio had to remain a secret to both Cullen and Drew.. I was a Secret Wife.

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

I slowly looked up only to meet the gaze of the most handsome-looking man I’d ever seen. I felt my ears starting to heat up. The sleep cleared my face. But I stopped for a second to think about what a man was doing in my house, and only then I remembered that this wasn’t my house; it was my husband’s house. I looked at the handsome young man standing in front of me, “could this be my husband?” I asked myself. “You must be Abigail,” he said, looking at me rather amazed by my actions. “Y-yes, I’m…I’m Abigail”, I stuttered. “Excuse me,” I said and rushed inside the bathroom, my heart racing. My cheeks were flushed, and my ears were hot. I never thought my husband would be this handsome. Everyth

“Hello, darling,” he said, his voice dripping with a sweetness that made my skin crawl. He spoke to her as if I weren’t even there—as if we hadn’t just been tangled together moments ago. “I just got home now.” I sat there, frozen and naked on the edge of my bed, listening to them talk happily. The contrast was sickening. He sounded like the perfect, attentive husband, while I was nothing more than a secret hidden in the shadows of his real life.

"Wasn't Mr. Hudson once so confident and commanding? How does he look like he aged ten years overnight?" "You don't know? Mr. Hudson's wife divorced him and then just disappeared. He went completely mad trying to find her not long ago." "What happened? I thought he adored his wife. How could he divorce her?" "Adoring your wife doesn't mean you can control yourself. He got involved with his wife's own sister, and even admitted in front of the media that the baby Stephanie's carrying is his. You never really know someone, no matter how well you think you do."

Brandon's management team, the bodyguards, and that arrogant property manager were all instantly pinned to the ground, crying and wailing. Cassie watched the dark gun barrels aimed at her and finally broke down completely. She screamed at me hysterically, "Arthur! You can't do this to me! I'm your wife! I was wrong! I was really wrong! Make them let me go! Please! Don't you love me? You've sacrificed so much for me. You can't be this heartless!" However, the only response she got was the soldiers coldly pulling her arms behind her back and binding them tightly with restraints. Her precious designer dress was pulled out of shape. Her carefully styled hair hung in disheveled tangles, making he

"My husband is a secretive person like I have mentioned before but your case demands answers that lay in the dark. Answers that can only be discovered by unravelling secrets." Clark's eyes were filled with gentle intensities as she stopped talking and turned, leading them to an open chamber that had bookshelves covering blue painted walls. Feeling the weight of the mystery they were about to discover, he placed his hands on his pockets. They stood in silence for a moment, and he sighed, a fond smile crossing his kind countenance. "I am grateful that you have been able to trust us by bringing us to your husband's private study," he said, taking a step towards Savannah.

Victor could only laugh. November smelled the scent of another woman clinging to her husband’s body a few minutes before her husband Leonidas entered their front door. The smell was somehow familiar, someone human and she met before. She moved towards the island of their kitchen, eyes narrowing with his every step coming towards her direction. She reached for the milk and hid her smile behind the cup of milk when she felt his discomfort and guilt. She too instantly felt guilty by her lies and secrets, seeing her husband in a confused state made her sigh. Her poor, innocent husband is of no power to understand anything about the changes in his senses and feelings as long as she holds her secr

[“So really?”] Feby almost forgot how to breathe. Did Ares's first wife already know about their illegitimate marriage? It's bad if she did! ["What else, honey? Don't you see what I am doing? There are many agendas to read. I am busy."] ["Tsk. The kids want a vacation to Bali, honey. We haven't spent time with them in a long time."] Only then could Feby be relieved after hearing more. She didn't. Her world was still safe because God had not yet revealed the secret she was keeping with her husband.