Tophs Husband Novels & Stories

Tears freely flowed from her eyes. The door banged open. Revealing a shirtless man. He has long, dark purple hair, a sharp jaw, emerald eyes, and dark skin. Xia looked at him. She saw the man she longed to have in her life. This man is her husband. Ren Liu Wang is a great doctor and owner of first-class hospitals all over the country. The man is ten years her senior. Even though her attitude towards him was not favorable, the man continued to favor her.

His face remained calm. He had known for twenty-four hours that Chloe Henderson was out of the cell. He knew that as long as Chloe was free under a stolen name, she was a loose cannon. He had spent the entire day in emergency closed-door meetings with Logan, private investigators, and corporate intelligence firms, trying to trace whose identity Chloe had stolen and how she managed to fool the Whales family. Yet he looked at his wife now, and he said nothing. "Nothing out of the ordinary, Evie," Arthur said smoothly, taking another step toward her and reaching out his hand to touch her shoulder gently.

He huffed, “This is the thing with you, always rigid. You are my wife, if I want to have sex with you…” I pulled away faster than he could imagine, “I am your wife, not your sex toy, if you want that, you know where you left them,” I hissed. His eyes darkened, “Why do you always act so...” he paused, shaking his head, “you know what, all you needed to accept was the fucking open marriage and we would be living our best lives now,” he said. His eyes hardened, “Don’t bother about the food, you have ruined the mood, I thought we could use this moment to celebrate, my stepfather called me to take over the company in a few days, you should be nice to me.”

To him, I was nothing more than part of their sick game. Broken, suffocated, and furious, I asked, “Do you love me, Kenny?” But honestly, it no longer matters. “You know I love you, Mara. More than anything,” he replied desperately. “You love me enough to share me with your brother?” I asked, tears streaming down my face. Our love wasn’t real, let alone our marriage. I had been married to him while unknowingly entangled with another man, with his full knowledge. I heard him exhale shakily as he sat down on the bed.

"Mommy, why haven't you left yet?" Tobey jumped out of another car and ran toward me before turning and waving at someone behind him. "Quick, Daddy! We can ride in Mommy's car!" Caleb was ecstatic. He rushed forward excitedly, only to be kicked hard to the ground by the man behind Tobey. "He wasn't talking to you." The man gently scooped Tobey up into his arms. Declan Salvatore was my husband. We met two years ago during an important negotiation. He was a Mafia Don, always ruthless in all his dealings—except when it came to me.

"Thalia! What do you have to say about him?" "George! Are you the father of her kids?" And the last question made her stop before approaching the glass doors. "Thalia! Is he your husband or your boyfriend?" "He's my husband." She replied. She has never announced her marriage to George, not after what happened to her seven years ago. But tonight, she decided to speak it aloud. George glanced at her, giving her a ‘are you really sure about this?’ look. And she nodded reassuring him. The life she had now was not the one she once believed was her dream.

"About who?" "You know who I am talking about. The one you have always been thinking about for three years – your husband." Mom said, I rolled my eyes, "Ex-husband, mom. Eirik is my ex husband and no, I am not thinking about him." "Looks do not lie, Thalia. Tell me, did you see him today?" She asked. I shook my head, "He is the owner of the company. Of course, I saw him and I loved the shock on his face when he saw me. It was satisfying."

“Who was it? Tell me everything.” Theodore simply replied. “It was Wesley.” My eyes widened at the revelation, not knowing how best to process the news. “Wesley? You mean Dorothy's husband?” Theodore nodded. My heart hammered as the weight of Wesley’s name lingered in the air. From what I heard from others, he was a drunkard who persistently bothered Theodore for money. But he was hardly at home, so I didn't expect him to behave so audaciously. I gave my husband a hesitant look. “Do you… do you plan to tell your grandmother? Victoria has every right to know—”

If it was just me, I probably would have continued behaving like an ass, but fortunately my wife did proper introductions. "My name is Jennifer and my husband's name is Jim. And despite his behavior, he's a normal guy who actually does make good waffles." Our new guest, clearly happy that we appeared to be actually nice people, said, "I'm Olivia and this is my husband, Ken." He smiled and raised his coffee mug to acknowledge his wife while biting into a bagel.

"Rawr!" I ended up bursting into laughter because of his playfulness. He pulled me and I landed on top of him. He hugged me and kissed my forehead. "Let's get married on an island." "Island?" I asked, cocking an eyebrow. He smiled devilishly. "Straight to honeymoon." My cheeks heated and I buried my face in his chest. Damn this brute! *** "Ouch!" I flinched and narrowed my eyes at Hershey after she hit my arm. We're in the coffee shop with Helena. They scolded me for hiding my husband and now Hershey was glaring at me.