When Your Husband Ignores You Novels & Stories

She rolled her eyes at him as she stared deeply into his blue gaze. He sprinted through that fucker all the way to the finish line of sexual harassment. Not that he was harassing her; she was his wife for heaven’s sake, but this... her ignoring him made him so uncomfortable that he wanted to make her angry, smile, or whatever suits her the best, as evidenced by the enthusiasm with which she sucked his dick, but if she wanted ammo on him, he’d stupidly given her that. What the hell happened to them anyway? They were enjoying their week on the yacht, like real honeymooners, like a real couple, then suddenly he made a huge turn, and there they were, ignoring each other.

She sighed. "Every other person is mad at you?" She nodded. "Bryan isn't talking to me, looks like he'd rather be anywhere but in my space. My husband is mad because according to him, his son is ignoring me after disappointing him." Harry scratched his hair, unsure of what to say. "I believe Bryan will come around with time, you don't need to worry about him." He finished with a brief chuckle, to lighten the atmosphere.

And then after a moment, he called out my name. "Hope." I ignored him, padding towards the stairs with my heels that hurt. "Hope." He repeated, walking forward. The tenderness in his voice had dried off when he called at me again. "Hope Sterling do not ignore me when I am calling you." I turned to regard him with an icy glare. "And why can't I?" "Because I am your husband and you will respect me." His tone held a hint of annoyance. "You didn't seem to care much about respect when you let another woman kiss you."

“You call his pretense care? A man who doesn’t care about me ever suddenly starts pretending, and you call that care?! “You have to learn to be with your husband! You can’t keep nagging like this since you’re with a child! She can’t be serious?! I stare at the woman who I called mother! “He insulted you a few days ago, and what will you call that?! He doesn’t even have respect for my parents?! “The way you act, Iris, will determine the way your husband will treat us!! I felt something rip through my heart; it felt as if everyone was blinded to everything that was happening!

Amaya rolled her eyes at him as she stared deeply into his blue gaze. He sprinted through that fucker all the way to the finish line of sexual harassment. Not that he was harassing her; she was his wife for heaven’s sake, but this... Her ignoring him made him so uncomfortable that he wanted to make her angry, smile, or whatever suits her the best, as evidenced by the enthusiasm with which she sucked his dick, but if she wanted ammo on him, he’d stupidly given her that. What the hell happened to them anyway? They were enjoying their week on the yacht, like real honeymooners, like a real couple, then suddenly he made a huge turn, and there they were, ignoring each other.

Myra No one was picking up. Not my father. Not my mom. I had taken time out of my day to visit our place,our own building but they had not let me in. I am infuriated as I pace up and down in our living room. I dial Ettiene's and get sent straight to voicemail. My heart is twisting and the more I think about everything the more angry I feel. Ettiene,my husband of five years refuses to get intimate with me. Why that makes me mad,I have no idea. My mother is nowhere to be seen and she refuses to pick up my calls. Father is also ignoring me.

"You're not going to do anything cruel, are you?" "Yes," I said, making her blanch, "I'm gonna ignore him. Every time he walks around a blind corner or hears a loud noise behind him he'll expect it's me. He'll be a nervous wreck for awhile. Eventually he'll figure out I have absolutely no interest in him, and that will be the biggest insult I could give him." "What about your wife? They had to almost carry her out of the place. I think she was beginning to realize how bad it was going to be."

She looked at him with a forced smile. “You see? That’s what I mean when I say you’re not the same woman I fell in love with,” he said angrily. “There was a misunderstanding, and you should’ve demanded an explanation. But instead, you’re passive and complacent, like one of those submissive wives who put up with everything. What happened to your spark? You don’t even flirt with me like you used to! You’ve become so dull and expressionless that you bore me!” he spat, unmoved.

I left him there and went to take a shower to change and return with him, it was the best I could do, what I did not expect is that my husband waited for me in bed with a steel expression that I ignored. I went straight to the bathroom, but he went in. "We need to talk," he said. "Not now, I want to take a bath, and tomorrow we can talk about whatever you want," I replied as I undressed. "I need us to do it now," he demanded, and I ignored him. I took off the rest and got into the shower, adjusted the cold water with the hot water and then arranged everything. "Don't ignore me, you'll make me bother. That warning put me on guard.