The Way Of Househusband Novels & Stories

“Watch your tone, woman. Learn how to respect your husband while you talk to him.” “What about the husband doing what he’s supposed to do then?” Natalia retorts. Noah starts to laugh, clapping his hands. “Women. All the same.” He stands up and begins to pace around. “I married you, gave you a home, a proper home, not an orphanage. I feed you, I get you the best things to wear and take you out to the best places to see the best things. We have regular intercourse. And you’re telling me to do what I’m supposed to do? As if I’m not doing it already?” He seethes.

"You came to my house to spout shit. Oh, don't make me laugh! Evie moved into my house. Our house. The home we bought together. The home I picked out. You gave me your word on our wedding day but I guess it doesn't matter." "Did you just say 'your home'? Did you just refer to Alex's house as your home? You ran off with my cousin but you don't hear me being angry about it Annie." "You don't have a right to be angry about anything Nathan so shut the fuck up. I'm not going to be arguing with you every single time I see you. So I'm saving my breath and energy because I'll need it to push out my child. You're nothing but a fucking sperm doner at this point." He stared at me stunned.

After he had lost his job, he slowly became a house husband while his wife became the breadwinner, and then he could see how irresponsible his wife had been towards their daughter, Tullah. Mrs. Naomi being the vicious kind of a person, took the opportunity to turn her husband into a slave but as nature may have it, Mr. Richard, who is more learned than his wife, got his ways of putting her back to her place through what turned out to be the hardest tasks in his life.

Her assistant had helped her home, and she pointed a finger at me, slurring her words. "You're just crazy in love with me," she laughed. "Five million and a pre-wedding Maybach, and I easily got myself a loyal dog of a husband. I became rich overnight with this marriage, and I'll be boasting about it forever. I'm amazing!" I no longer loved her. Thinking back on her words and actions, I could only feel disgust. "When are you leaving?" Andy suddenly asked. I was a little dazed. "In about two weeks. I'll spend some time at my parents' house first."

Emma asks. "Absolutely. Let's go do it right now." I take her hand, and we walk downstairs together. The house we live in now is nothing like 1247 Elm Street. It's bright and open, with huge windows that let in natural light. There are photos on every wall, our wedding, Emma's first birthday, holidays with Thomas, candid shots of our everyday life. This is what home is supposed to feel like. Tony is in the kitchen making breakfast, dressed in jeans and a t-shirt. It's Saturday, which means no Stark Industries business today. Saturdays are sacred family time.

“Victoria is arrogant just because she’s rich! I’ll never marry her, not even if I go broke! “Emma, you’re the only one in the world who understands me. None of those rich heiresses actually love me! “The board of directors is putting the pressure on me now, so we should keep our marriage a secret. I’ll publicly introduce you as my wife once I gain control over the entire company.” What a joke, all of it. His children were old enough to go to school now. Everything I had done over the past five years amounted to nothing. I woke up every morning to make him breakfast, I stayed up every night to wait for his return… And now, I had conceived his baby. What did all of this even mean to him?

She charged forward and screamed, "Chester, what do you think you're doing, calling another woman your wife? What about our marriage certificate? If you'd just spoken up for me, I would've forgiven you for cheating on me!" At that, I raised a slight eyebrow and glanced at Chester. Like a dog obeying its owner, he sprang to his feet and slapped her, firmly rebuking her, "Shut up! My wife is the CEO of Campbell Group. She's beautiful and capable—what makes you think you're even close to her level? "And that marriage certificate you mentioned? I bought a fake one online for a couple of hundred dollars. You're just foolish enough to believe it for six years. In this world, Nadia is the only woma

Humiliation and fury churned inside me as I said, "Sinead, I don't care what excuses you have. The two of you have dirtied my home. Get out. Both of you." Dirty. Sinead finally realized she had crossed a line. She released her grip, and her tone softened. "I'm sorry. I was just afraid you would..." She trailed off and shook her head. "Forget it. We both need some time to calm down." She was afraid I would hurt Zachary. Or maybe she was afraid I would cause a scene and expose the truth. It was all the same. The only way I could stay calm was by falling back on my usual restraint. This house belonged to me before we got married, and their presence disgusted me. "Get out."