Thy Maker Is Thy Husband Novels & Stories

I took a deep breath, opening my mouth to speak, but Davy beat me to it. “No,” he shook his head firmly, his gaze on me, letting me see and hear his opinion. “Anna is her own person, so she can do whatever she likes. It is a marriage, a partnership, not ownership. And honestly, who cares? I am hopelessly in love with my wife; shouldn’t it be a good thing? I admit I overlook a lot of things, but this is our marriage, and we will do as we please as long as it works for us.”

explained Hanny gently as well as lovingly. “As long as you’re happy, I’m fine with it, Hanny Darling... But remember, okay? Don’t be too tired and exhausted, will you? You have to take care of yourself and also our little baby very well,” muttered Hades starting to squat down right in front of his gentle beautiful wife’s slim as well as sexily challenging stomach.

He stood up sharply, his gaze piercing. “You don’t need to worry about your mother,” he said firmly. “And I do have the right to forbid you—because I’m your husband.” He sat back down, poured himself a glass of water, and took a slow sip. Those last words—I’m your husband—hit Isabella harder than she expected. Her heart gave a strange, uneasy flutter. ‘But… isn’t this marriage only temporary?’ she thought bitterly. Then why did those words sound so real? “But, Max… aren’t we—”

“I disagree.” “I’m your husband⁠—”

"I'm sorry honey if you feel that way. But my brother had given to us this business, and last thing we do for him is to continue his unfinished business with the Hewitts." "Why do I feel being used, or being the sacrificial lamb." He said. "You are not! , goodness you are the best man for the job.'" "What job Adora? Betraying people. Planning their downfall?" He said. "Why are we talking about this?" "Because I feel I am being used, harassed into doing questionable morals." He said. "Honey this things the business, the house, the properties and all of our assets belong to you mainly. So the Hewitt's company will be yours as my husband. I... it's like you're working on achieving this things

Her voice echoed in deep disappointment. I looked at her, a bit shocked. " Yes I know. Of course your husband called to report you to me! You know your stay in that house is hanging on a thin thread and you keep being stupid as always!" I stared at her with hate in my eyes, " Mason called you?" "Yes...you have refused to give the Lorne family a child. You're so useless...if you think there is a room waiting for you here when he throws you out of his house then think again!!"

he answer flatly. After that, the priest turned his gaze to me, "Erika Grace Hamilton, do you take this man to be your husband, to live together in holy matrimony, to love him, to honor him, to comfort him and to keep him in sickness and in health, forsaking all the others, for as long as you both shall live?" "I do," I answered. "Repeat after me," he muttered before looking at Grayson.

“Y… your house? But this house belongs to my husband." " If this house belongs to me then what does that make me?” He clarifies without turning back, then he resumes his walk up the stairs while I stumble back, feeling like the wind had been knocked out of me. He is my husband? Husband? How is that possible? I am supposed to be marrying a Mademan but I never thought of Adrrik Alyovich, he is meant to be in Russia, why would he be here in Sicily? Alyovich? No wonder I found the name familiar.

Zayed raised his one brow and replied chuckling," A husband should love his wife always." Erina just slightly smiled and replied," Ek shawher ka pehla firz hota hey apni biwi ki ijjat karna. ( A husband's first duty is to respect his wife)" Zayed frowned his brows like he didn't understand her words. He kept looking at her sad eyes which are telling how much she despises him. She might say by her mouth that she loves him but those words never reach her eyes. Those words always left her mouth like she is programmed to say it.

As if reading my mind, Dante says, "You're my wife. We are in this together now" "Now you want to acknowledge that I'm your wife you bastard?" ******************************************