Valentino From Husband Hotel Novels & Stories

“You filthy tramp! How dare you seduce my husband? Using ‘business meetings’ as an excuse to sneak off to a hotel? Do you think I’m an idiot?” Wynne’s screams filled the room as blood streaked down her face, tears mixing with the red. The woman stood up, and before Wynne could recover, she delivered several brutal kicks to her stomach. When blood began to seep through Wynne’s clothes, staining her dress, the woman grabbed her chin with satisfaction. “If you dare go near my husband, Desmond Lee, again, you’ll die without even knowing how it happened. I’ve ignored his affairs for years, but what makes you think you can waltz in with that bastard in your belly and take my place?”

I have to please my husband. I can't even look at him right now. He walked out of the bathroom to wear his clothes and I followed him. I was behind him and I could see his broad shoulders. He was already my husband, I can do anything I want to his body, but here I am, admiring his figure. His phone rang and he picked up the call. He walked to the balcony of our hotel room. It could be his father, brother, or his business partner. I always respect his privacy.

I couldn't help but laugh. So, this was his so-called true love. They had not even been married that long and were already fighting each other. Who knew how long this love of his would last? Today, it was one slap. What about tomorrow? The day after? I was actually looking forward to it. When Regina came by later, she brought along a bottle of red wine. "Try this. It's this year's new product from the vineyard." We sat on the sofa and sipped on wine while going through financial reports. I had never felt better. Leaving that trash of a man behind, I lived every day in style and confidence. It was so much better than being a bitter, resentful wife at home.

So she can only help her friend to recover from this bitter reality of his betrayal. "While you were working overtime in the company, he used to spend his time with him. By the time you used to finish your work, you used to be so exhausted, that you barely had energy to eat. But still, you were the wife who shared his last name, while I was the mistress. At that time, I suggested that Vincent should make a choice between me and you. He doesn't want to leave me, but he couldn't divorce you either. He was worried that his father wouldn't agree to it. So he started staying with me more and he used to almost live with me. That's when he gifted me this villa to keep me happy" Heather took a deep

I entered the opulent hotel lobby with my heart racing. The marble floor appeared serene, bathed in the warm glow of the magnificent chandeliers. But a storm raged within me. I needed to uncover the truth about my husband's suspected affair. Approaching the front desk, a receptionist greeted me with a warm smile. "Good evening, Ma'am? How can I assist you?" I squeezed my cooling hand, trying to calm my nerves. "I'm looking for a guest. It's my husband, Lucas Rodriguez."

"Valentina Hudson, my one and only childhood friend and sweetheart, now my fated mate. I have waited my whole life for this moment to experience this exact feeling of intense pleasure like I do now. Truth is, I thought I'll never set my eyes on you again but you came back for me. Valentina, I want to wake up every morning with you by my side, I want go places with you. I want you to be the last person I see, tease and have late night conversations with before going to bed every night. Yes, I make mistakes, I am not perfect, but I want to be the perfect one for you, the perfect husband. If you say yes, I will treat you like the queen you are, I swear it, give me the chance to be your man. Wil

"I said I didn't—" Stefano's fingers dug in hard, his eyes boring straight through me as he cut me off again. "Lie to yourself all you want. I'm done listening." So that was it. I'd walked right into Isla's trap. And my husband of seven years took her word for it without a second thought. Seven years of us, just gone. I didn't fight back when he hauled me to the car. What was the point? At the hospital, Stefano marched me straight to Isla's room. Doctors crowded in.

His latest post was a photo of him and Nancy kissing. He'd even captioned it, "Loving you is the bravest thing I've ever done." In the photo, Nancy was kissing him deeply. They really did look like a perfect couple. When Nancy's parents saw the photo, their faces turned pale. Richard even picked up my phone and walked out. The air in the hospital room seemed to freeze at that moment. "Tyler, I'll make sure Nancy gets a proper talking-to. But can you forgive her this once, for the sake of all the years you've been married?"

"Mom, Dad, it's a member of the family of one of our employees. I can settle this in no time. It's cold out here, so why don't you both go back inside and talk to your friends? I promise that I'll greet your VIP guests with utmost respect when they arrive." Levi, who was still pressed on the ground, also spoke up. "She's my wife, Mr. Zahn, but she's not right in the head. I only stayed with her because I felt sorry for her, but she cheated on me and is now kicking up a fuss here with her boytoy. "I'm sorry that she disrupted the banquet, Mr. Zahn. I'm sorry that my family matters caused a stir. I'll handle this at once!" The more he struggled, however, the harder Tom pinned him to the ground