Tophs Husband Novels & Stories

At an alumni reunion, my husband's business rival Vanessa Graves stands up in front of everyone and raises three toasts to him. "The first is for the time you risked your life to save me from a group of thugs and ended up with broken bones and spent six months in the hospital. "The second is for the five years we were together, and every bit of love and devotion you gave me. "The third is for putting everything behind you and coming here tonight to see me." She finishes her drink and looks at my husband, Russell Grayson, with teary eyes filled with affection. The whole table erupts in whispers, every pair of eyes locked on her and Russell. "No wonder the campus queen has been single all

J spoke, "Hi, Mr. Stellan. I'm Dr. J and with me is my husband, who is apparently also my vice in this work, Dr. T." Huh? This beautiful woman here is married? Jotham thought this to himself. Actually, it's as if he had not seen any woman as astonishing as this in all his lifetime. "Nice to meet you, Mr. Jotham." Dr. T said. Jotham eventually spoke; it was as if the more he looked at her, the more he became more certain that she was Julie, his ex-wife. "Julie?" He called. He quickly dismissed the CEO of the hospital with a wave of his hands.

He was hurt by what had happened to his nephew, but more than that, he was frustrated that his brother, a man who had always been exemplary, was going through this situation because of Pablo’s irresponsibility and bad decisions. "I warned him," Kevin said, visibly frustrated. "I don’t understand how he could leave his wife for this trash. If this woman woke up with Pablo, how the hell didn’t she notice his condition?" "According to the housekeeper, he was lying on the sofa, drowning in his own vomit," his mother said, her voice weak and tears welling in her eyes.

It wasn't until after Theodore shared a meal with her and told him about it that he learned Trevor was actually her husband. Taking a look at Celeste and Trevor now, he realized that they looked nothing like a married couple. In fact, it looked like they weren't close at all. Eventually, Harold turned his gaze away. Then, the forum commenced. Celeste and Trevor didn't say anything unless it was their turn to deliver a speech.

"What the hell was that? That wasn't Kiran so why were your lips on him? I told you I'd respect your bond, because I thought you did too." Topher appeared before me just as Percy said he would. His arms were crossed and he held a deep scowl. "Oh fu.ck off. I don't owe you an explanation. You're not my boyfriend." I snapped. "You're right, I'm not. I'm your husband." He snapped back. "Like hell. That wasn't by choice." I told him.

Tiffany's husband also clearly knew about her affairs with other men. He even turned a blind eye to it. Theo was the third man she had found in over a year's time. He was also the only one who agreed to marry her. "Have you figured out how much money this man has already?" Tiffany's husband asked. "What money could he possibly have? He's flat broke! Don't even think about trying to get anything from me again. I've already paid you back everything I've owed you. We'll part ways for good in a few days' time!" she replied.

I stared at him in absolute shock, not knowing what he wanted. He sighed and added, "Now that things have come to this, I can't hide it from you anymore. It was all your husband's doing!" My mind was a complete mess. "What does this have to do with my husband?" I pulled up my pants and angrily questioned him. "What exactly do you want?" He replied, "Ms. Horton, don't panic! Listen to me first. Your husband isn't as good as you think!" As he spoke, he pulled out some photos.

**** "Spuurrrr…!" Phoebe spat out the whiskey. "What!? Richard Hill is your husband. Oh my God! You are the crazy rich wife in New York." Phoebe's brain shook violently as she plummeted from cloud nine, her mind reeling at the revelation that the man they had been discussing was none other than Richard Hill.

"My husband managed to secure the Award for Best CEO but chose to retire from the industry. Sigh... It's such a huge loss to Taadi's business industry!" The look on Sonnia's face resembled someone in a dreamy daze as she spoke of her husband, like a child who was starstruck at the sight of their idol. Hilda took out her phone and tapped on it before putting it down. "Do you know who Nathan Clemon is?" She asked. "Of course I know who he is. He was my husband's golden partner when they were both business men. The national duo!" Sonnia exclaimed as she covered her face with her hands to hide her flushed cheeks while reminiscing about the time when Nathan and Kyle were both in her life...

Olivia was 24, newly married and living in a quiet suburban neighborhood with her husband, who traveled constantly for work. Their next-door neighbor, Mr. Elias Thorne, was 48 — a retired architect, tall, silver-fox handsome, with a deep voice, strong hands, and the kind of quiet, commanding presence that made Olivia’s pulse quicken every time she saw him mowing his lawn or reading on his porch. One hot summer afternoon, Olivia’s husband was away on a two-week business trip.