The Perfect Husband's Secret Novel Novels & Stories

I just heard Hector laugh, so I tightened my grip on him. "Ask Dad why I came here, fucker. And Solei is not a lie. It's true that she's my wife. We got married the night of her bachelor's party. Truth fucking hurts, right?" Hector finally said, surprising everyone, even me. The night at the party deepened. I remained seated on one side, watching as various businesspersons approached and talked to Hector. Despite engaging in conversations, he didn't let go of my hand, as if ensuring I wouldn't feel out of place after the earlier confrontation.

"Excuse me?" Noah let out a low whistle. "Damn. And here I thought my hacking skills were top-tier. How the hell did you keep that a secret?" Beckett looked at Liam, wide-eyed. "So, wait. The proposal was just for show? Then who's the real wife?" George leaned in, enjoying their reactions. "She’s twenty." Beckett nearly choked on his drink. "Oh, so it’s a scandal too. The cold, untouchable Liam Hart has been secretly playing house with a college girl. What’s next? You got a toddler running around too?"

Ramon followed after me and I could hear whispers in the crowd. My ears then caught, "He still can't do that to a woman. Just because she wiped his cloth clean for him?" I paused making Ramon skid to a halt as well. I turned to the talker and she immediately hid her face. "My wife wouldn't like another woman's hand all over my body. More especially from someone with a dream as dirty as hers." "Did he just say wife?!" "He's married?!" "When?" "It has to be a secret marriage."

‎Apart from the boners and crazy words I get called, everything else was blissful. ‎Here I was in bed thinking about how the hell I was supposed to leave the house without my husband or his workers asking where I was going. And besides he said we had to talk so he could tell me my role and how this marriage was going to work. ‎I read ad watched too much mafia stories that I feel I won't have freedom to do pretty much anything. ‎I picked up my phone and called Claudia. ‎"I heard you girl are now a married woman" she laughed dropping the phone on the mirror for me to get a proper view of her face.

" I don't know how good he was bad if he is good at hiding things tonight think I know where my wife learnt her knack for hiding things and hugging them either and play inside or hiding them to the point where they cannot be found. She's always been very meticulous and she's always crossed checked everything else when it comes to knowing the truth so it baffles me as to why she is trying to hide something and she's the one who told me that the more you try to hide something the more it shows up in plain sight you just need to look a bit closer but the middle I'll try to look closer which is what I tried to do with her notebook everything decided to go up in flames." " The both of you are mar

“Not yet.” I stepped back into the shadows, retreating before they could notice me. My mind was spinning. Who was Adam? Why was his name a weapon? And why was my husband keeping him in the dark? I realized then that the contract was the least of my problems. I was living in a house built on a secret, and Adam was the key to the man I had married. I was not just his wife anymore. I was a woman who was going to tear this house apart until I found the truth.

I notice that the surveillance camera we bought when we got married keeps glitching. I casually open the accompanying video app while I request an on-site repair from customer service. I suddenly hear Edward Zucker, my husband who swore to love me for the rest of his life, wishing for my death. "Maddie treats me well and hasn't done anything wrong. She has lost her parents in the car accident, though, so she's of no use to me now." I then hear my seemingly gentle and kind in-laws, Victor Zucker and Mary Smith, thoughtfully toss out various suggestions. "You can just sneak something into her food since she's allergic to so many things. You can also claim she suffered from depression afte

"Everything will be fine, don’t be nervous." His words brought me back to my senses and I glanced at him, "How did you know I was nervous?" "I can tell just by looking at you, if not how can I be a perfect husband to my wife?" He replied, and cupped my cheeks with a bright smile. "You don’t need to worry about anything my love, I don’t need anyone’s permission, I just want you to be mine and I know very well how to do it." Perfect husband? I never thought there would be a day I would be hearing this, because I lost hope of having a perfect husband already, but here this man is making the heart of mine to bloom once again, which was closed long ago because of a bastard.

But then I don't know what came to his mind that he picked up that call. As soon as he picked up the call, a voice came from the other side, "Mr. Shivansh Malik." That voice seemed completely unfamiliar to Shivansh. So he asked, "Who are you and how do you know my name?" When Shivansh spoke like this, a loud laughter came from the other side and then the man said, “There is no need for you to know who I am. Just know that your wife is in my possession. I have sent you a photo and address. You just come there quietly. And yes, don't bring the police or anyone else with you even by mistake, otherwise you will forget to meet your wife."

When I'm 14, my father beats me until my ears ring. It's my brother, Gideon West, and Kate Calloway who step in front of me, shielding me with a knife in hand. When I turn 18, the two of them fight their way into the legal world, all so they can put my father behind bars and take me away from him. At 21, on my wedding day, Gideon forces Kate to swear an oath in front of me. "You will never betray my brother. If you do, I'll make sure you leave the marriage with nothing. And if that isn't enough, I'll kill you myself." For the next eight years, Kate becomes the model wife everyone admires. She never fools around. She never comes home late. Even her phone password is always my birthday