The Ultimate Husband Full Novels & Stories

Our marriage was going from a WWE match to a lame video game. My husband was a workaholic earlier now he basically lived in the office. The days we meet face to face is very rare. I was burning in an inferno I haven't sinned but yet I was suffering maybe loving Dane Wellington was my sin and I ought to be punished for that sin. Fathima had unwavering faith in our marriage even when we didn't have any. She filled me in on Dane's where abouts. According to her a wife should know what her husband was upto. Though I didn't hear my sister's name in his schedule so Fathima is definitely missing my husband's complete time table for his to do list.

he said and put his two hands on the bed, a guy in a black shirt shows up, "Boss, we confirm that Madam Marisa, get home safely," the guy said that making Harreld smile, "How about his husband?" he asked seriously, "According to a spy, inside the mansion, his husband didn't come home, since they get married," the guy said which made him irritated, "How about the spy in that bastard company?" He asks annoyed,

It was a video. In it, he said :”Harry isn’t my son. He was adopted along side with Chloe when my late wife couldn’t conceive. Finn is my legitimate son and I have being looking for him for a long time now with his mother and hopefully, I did and they are the one who have the right to my properties. ... I stopped the video. I couldn’t take it anymore. I was adopted? Really? Is this true? I was angry and hurt at the same time. He’s getting married to Evelyn, Fine!. Finn is taking over the company, that’s okay. But this, I just couldn’t take it

He sat on the couch in front of me and raised an eyebrow with a playful smirk. "You're pretty ruthless." Looking up indifferently, I met his gaze and replied, "The same goes for you." He deliberately wore his shirt loose to show off his abs, exuding a rebellious, defiant attitude. From the way he looked, I knew he was my husband for this life, Jerome. In my past life, I'd seen him a few times at Hanson family banquets. He'd always come off as a playboy who couldn't stay away from women. I just didn't expect the wedding itself to be this absurd.

I kept my voice low. "No matter what you say, I'm the one he's legally married to. You'll always be the other woman, and your son will grow up without a father." She opened her mouth to fire back, but her phone rang. She turned the screen toward me. The caller ID read, "Hubby." Then she tapped it on speaker mode. Miles's voice came through, easy and familiar. "Hey, honey, are you home yet? Hector says he's hungry." Phoebe glanced at me, slow and deliberate, then spoke into the phone.

“What wedding?” “He is getting married so he is not here with me. I just have his phone. But I am Austin. He is Calvin.” “What?” “Yeah.. just to be sure, he has a scar on his leg right? If I were you I would just cut contact with him. His wife is crazy. Not in a good sexy way crazy. In a she will physically drag you across the pavement crazy. She has 3 kids with this man and doesn’t take side chicks lightly. This is just some free advice. If you have some money on you, turn around and go back home.”

"The only tension in my marriage is deciding which gift to spoil my wife next…. The crownds erupted in a laughter, and before the reporters could press further, his guards stepped in to ensure no one else got too close.... "Sir, any truth to the whispers about a major acquisition?" Other questions where thrown his way but he ignored them as he led his wife forward ignoring the choas around them.... The grand doors opened and Mr. and Mrs. Mondragon stepped inside. Conversations in the hall quieted for a moment as eyes turned to them. Mr. Mondragon placed a hand on his wife’s back....guiding her forward...

"Are you... doing this of your own free will, miss? He, uh... He's rather... unique-looking." "Excuse me?!" I snapped, furious enough to make everyone in the building turn and stare. "Are you blind, ma'am? You're looking at the most handsome man you could possibly meet, and you're calling him ugly?! Look at those hideous freaks outside, then look at my husband again. Do you seriously not see the difference?!" I pulled Matteo close and pointed at his sharply chiseled features. "My husband is the most handsome bastard in the entire world!"

This came at the worst possible timing. Not when I just found out that my scumbag of a husband has been cheating on me throughout our marriage. Mike Henderson was the perfect husband on paper. He was the alpha of our state, and he also was a multimillionaire and incredibly handsome. Everyone says that his wife would be incredibly lucky to have a husband like him. If only they knew the amount of pain I had been subjected to for the past six years of being married to him. “Look! Mike Henderson!” The girl beside me gushed. My heart dropped at the mention of my husband— almost ex-husband’s name. I raised my head to see what they were looking at and I saw his face on the television with a broad s

"You should, you need a man in your life." "Martha, I don't need men who I don't know very well. My husband decided to punish me by sending my porn to you guys but it didn't get to mom and dad and the rest of our extended family he had the contact. My lover didn't tell me of my son's boxing and he also killed him. What new surprises will I get from these men." "I know that your husband went too far in doing that, but he was hurt, maybe you need to be faithful to him from now on, you guys would have nothing to worry about."