Vanilla The Rabbit Husband Novels & Stories

Bunny was not only hesitant but also his face showing pain that he could not accept what he did with Aska. " Bunny and Aska are no longer together. He ditched her by excuse that she is not capable of being his wife; his family's part . " Vihaan's granny took the advantage and divulged Bunny. She thought that Vihaan's trust in Bunny would be lost. But in a great hurry she chopped her leg with her own axe. " How do you know this!? You told me you can't see my family nor you can't see any spirits's past. Then this Time, how could you!?" Bunny counterfeited and his Granny trapped in her own words.

“Those two years when your legs were paralyzed—yes, I wasn’t by your side. But why? Because I was out finding a cure for you! “I went into the hottest deserts, battling sandstorms and blistering heat to find the plants needed for extracting those medicinal compounds. My team and I were nearly swallowed by quicksand. We faced storms that almost killed us. But I never backed down because I wanted you healed. I wanted the research to succeed more than anyone else. “And what about you? While I was risking my life for you, what were you up to? You were sleeping with my cousin. You hid it from me for two years! And you even used ‘business trips’ as an excuse to marry her in America!

"You—you! What do you think you're doing?! I'll call the cops for harassment!" I yanked up her sleeve, revealing the familiar mole on her wrist. A bitter laugh escaped my throat. "Still pretending? I'm your husband, Hilary. I know every inch of your body. Most importantly, why are you pretending not to know me?" Her expression darkened, lips pressed tightly as she glared at me. "Husband? Are you insane? Keep this up and I'll scream for help." I chuckled coldly. "Go ahead. Let everyone hear. Let's see if they believe me—or better yet, we'll let your new man come and see for himself."

“ Why are you pretending now? Like you’ve never unashamedly moaned under my weight. "You bastard, you know clearly what happened, I thought you were my husband! " Mara tried to convince herself. ​"But I don't feel like him, and you knew that," Danny whispered fiercely, his hand traveling up her inner thigh, the rough texture of his palm dragging the silk of her gown upward. He didn’t need to ask for her permission, he took what he wanted

Adrian asked, sensing my anxiety. Before I could respond, Ryan approached us; his movement was cold and calculating. “Adrian,” Ryan began, his voice dripping with disdain. “You stole Halberg from me, and now you're married to my wife.” He said that with so much confidence, like I was totally invisible to him. Which wife is he talking about? I was shocked as hell. Adrian finally looked up. He smiled slowly, with an unpredictable expression. “You’re confused, Ryan. I didn’t steal anything from you. Everything I have right now is legally mine. Your wife, Vanessa, is at home. So I don't know exactly what you're talking about.”

I scoffed, before flashing the screen in his face, "look at that, it's a text from Dawson, my boyfriend." He stared at the screen for a bit, reading my text *What's the update? Are you calling it off?* I shoved my phone back into my purse and put a blank check in front of him, "name your price Wilson, we can get in this marriage and carry on with our respective lives, you will be my husband on paper and paper only."

"You're Neal's brother, and I'm his wife. This isn't right." Daley leaned in close, his breath warm against my ear. "Doesn't that make it all the more exciting?" "Honey, are you taking a shower?" Neal's voice broke through, snapping me back to reality. "Yeah," I replied quickly. "Could you pick up some soy sauce? We're out." "Sure," he replied, and I heard him head out. Daley was about to pick up where we left off, but I pushed him away. "Daley, this was a mistake. Let's pretend it never happened."

Even so, I will never forget how he helped me at the bar. "Where's your husband? Didn't he accompany you again?" I looked at him without any emotion. "He's just going to the restroom, Dylan." "Ah! It's good that he's with you now. I thought he'd choose the—" "Can I ask you, Mr. Rios..." I adjusted my seat so that I could face him better. "Do you have a grudge against my husband?" He raised his eyebrows. "I know the truth, you're connected with Nexus Venture. So, tell me the truth, Mr. Rios, are you planning something against my husband?" I was fed up when he brought his face closer to mine.

"I don't think, Abram. I know." A dark chuckle rumbled through his chest, his breath hot against my ear. "So my pigeon has Finally got wings" His fingers trailed down my arm, leaving a trail of tingles in their wake. I scoffed, pretending my body wasn't betraying me "are you plotting another torture for me, dear husband? " I twisted my wrist, but he didn't let go. If anything, his grip tightened, his other hand coming to rest on my waist. "You are playing with my patience wife, be careful I might burn you in this game" he murmured, his voice thick with something sinful.

Marish whispered at her and slightly turned around to look at them but he caught her in the eyes. "Ohh..that was Gabriel Venturri, new business partner of Brandt, if ever they will get along with shares of stocks. And then later on contract signing of their monkey business. Hahahaha.." "Well, Chriza, you really love eating bananas. That's why your husband will do monkey business, too with that handsome stranger. In fairness, if I'm not married, I'd rather get that man, he's a good catch already." Dannica flipped her hair. "Wait! Who's your talking with? You're too serious talking to each other?" Ariella gently taps the table.