Novel & Cerita The Seven Husbands Of Evelyn Hugo

Hugo roared, struggling against the man holding him. “Easy,” Evan said, his tone icy. “You were never a father to them. You’re just like Gustavo, and you blame me? This is your doing. Now, where’s Rose?” Hugo’s lips curled into a sneer. “I should’ve killed her.” Evan lunged, his fist slamming into Hugo’s face, the crack of bone sharp. Hugo’s head snapped back, blood streaming from his nose. Evan grabbed his collar, his voice a growl. “Say that again, and I’ll torture you instead of ending this quickly. Where is she?”

“There’s something on your mind, isn’t there? Something you haven’t told us yet.” She hesitated, her lips pressing into a thin line before she let out a shaky breath. “I didn’t want to say anything earlier. Not with everyone around. But... I can’t shake the feeling that my husband’s death wasn’t... natural.” Logan’s brows furrowed, and I felt my stomach tighten. “What do you mean?” I asked. Evelyn looked at us, her eyes glassy with unshed tears. “The doctors said it was a heart attack, but my husband was healthy. He had regular check-ups and a good diet—he wasn’t the type to ignore his health. It just doesn’t add up.”

"Mr. Moore is a lucky man to bag such a beautiful wife! You two are a match made in heaven!" Michael Walton, who had repeatedly obtained government approvals only through my brother, stood up excitedly to make a toast to them. "Mr. Moore, Ms. Sanders, may you two be happy together for all eternity! Don't forget to invite me to the wedding!" Everyone there had once profited from me, yet they had completely chosen to ignore my existence. It was as if I had never existed in their lives before. Right at that moment, Yvonne interrupted the happy cheering, "Mr. Moore, when did you divorce Rachel Kidman? How come I didn't hear about it?"

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.

Evelyn was consoling Hugo, wiping away his sweat. “I'm worried for my maid. They're not mates, I'd have known.” “Don't worry, Hugo will treat her nice, besides, Hugo doesn't have a mate. She died.” “Huh? He never told me that.” I said, looking behind him once again. The love between them was just so evident. “She was a rogue. She was already dead when he met her. He couldn't even grieve because he never knew her. I would be the one worried for my Knight.”

Her hair fell over her shoulders like a cascade, and I was almost drooling when Hoshi caught my attention. 'Wow! Is that Daon's wife?' Hoshi asked, surprised. 'Yes! That's Daon's wife...' I told him, but I was actually reminding myself. Trying to remember she was his to avoid making a mistake. 'Who is she?' Louyse, the new girl, asked, and I could hear the sadness in her voice. Maybe she was the only one who understood how I was feeling. 'Come on, Lou... You don't know?' 'Know what?'

Jackson scoffed, his eyes bearing a vicious glint. "If I'd known you guys already had a new family, I wouldn't have come back and disturbed you." Yvonne looked away with a bitter smile. She had humiliated herself by going back to that house. She never expected that her then-husband, Hugo Quinn, had married her sister, Chloe Lewis. According to Hugo, Chloe had been the one looking after him after Yvonne left. Humans were emotional beings, after all. And hence, Hugo gradually started harboring romantic feelings toward Chloe.

In front of him was the face of his beautiful wife, whom he had seen after centuries. Today he did not want to control at all and he started taking off Eva's clothes while kissing her. As soon as Eva took off her clothes, her body started shining in front of Evan's eyes in the light of the room. Seeing such a beautiful body of his wife, Evan hurriedly took off his clothes, couldn't say if he took them off, just tore them. After that he quickly entered Eva's body and erased all the distance of centuries between them. However, after they united, they turned into smoke and as the smoke cleared, only a large purple egg was left.

Xander flipped a page. “Stop snoozing and go do your work.” David scowled. “No. No, we’re not doing this today. That woman is the fire-lighter, and I am not leaving until you tell me what exactly is going on.” Xander leaned back in his chair. “You’re welcome to wait.” David stared at him, narrowing his eyes like he was studying a particularly stubborn puzzle piece. Finally, he leaned forward, lowering his voice. “Xander… Evelyn is married. Have you realised that?”

sirens rang in my ear as I heard his disgusting voice, he was sitting there naked on the sofa, grinning sadistically. My heart started to beat at an unusual speed, my eyes welling up with tears, I could feel my body going numb. No, no, I turned on my heels and was about to run but before I could get out, the door closed automatically. And my husband was not there. I banged on the door hoping he'd come, but he never came. "Your husband is so dumb but also a good businessman. Don't make me wait child, come here". His sick voice rang in my ears.