Novel & Cerita When Your Husband Ignores You

He glanced at his wife on the bed, still ignoring him for the umpteenth time. “it seems like your strategy worked after all”, he said, she didn’t even make a move to indicate that she heard him. ” your lover called a meeting, to discuss our future together”, he said smugly, still no response. This silent treatment was getting on his nerves, he shrugged, he wouldn’t allow her to disrupt his good mood, luck was on his side again and he was definitely going to milk the hell out of it. “you can continue to ignore me, as you wish Cassandra, but when I demand something from you, you better be up and willing, or things are going to get tough around here”, he warned and came over to place a kiss on

These last few days became hell for me when I could not do simple tasks by myself and needed others' help. I am just not irritated because of this but also because of my busy husband, who did not have time for me. He again started ignoring me and spent more time in the study room or doing business work all the time in our bedroom. He slept before me and went to the office early in the morning without waiting for me to wake up. And when I asked questions, he told me he is busy with new projects. But my heart is telling me something is wrong. It's not about business.

"The hell, dude!" I looked at him with a poker face as I was expecting that kind of reaction from him. "It shouldn't be so surprising for you. You know that I love Noor and Noor alone." I reminded him which just made him get angrier. "What about your wife?! She's in this house because of you! You can't just ignore her." "She isn't my wife first of all and secondly, I can ignore her and I do. She isn't my problem. She's mom's and dad's problem."

"Going somewhere so late?" It was a week later of barely any interaction with him. And the one day I plan to sneak out, I run into him. How. Unlucky. Fallon. I slowly turned on my heels and met with the familiar caramel eyes and Cheshire-like grin. "Yeah, I was just planning on running off because my husband has been ignoring me for a week." His brow rose. "Needy for attention now, are we?" He took a step forward, I took a step back. Things are gonna get intense again soon.

“You’re not even drunk, Damnit. Don’t you dare pretend you don’t know what you were doing.” Her face crumpled, tears spilling down her cheeks. “I’m dizzy, my head is spinning..I swear something’s wrong with me. Please, believe me, Reid, I’d never_” Adrian smirked over her shoulder. “You seemed fine when you were grinding on me a little while ago. Maybe your husband doesn’t know what his perfect wife really wants.” “Shut your filthy mouth!” I lunged, fisting his collar and slamming him against the wall. My fury shook through my arms. “If you touched her without her consent, I’ll bury you.”

Instead of going in there and spoiling something that might be expensive to repair, it's better I wait for my husband to come home and direct me. After waiting for more than three hours that I nearly dozed off on the bed, my husband finally returned home. I was so nervous to speak to him, in fact I haven't looked him in the eyes since a few days ago we met. I couldn't get myself to look him in the eyes as he has that intimidating aura around him. I haven't looked so closely at him but the little glimpse I've got from him screamed handsome in my head... I can't believe I am married to such a handsome and yet popular man. “Hi.." I mustered courage and muffle out but he ignored me and walk thro

"Don't be so stubborn." "I am not going to take your food." He snaps. "I won't eat, unless you do.” I snap back. “You can be mad all that you want at me, but you need to eat." We sit there glaring at each other for a moment. When he doesn’t budge, I leave it there and walk back to my corner. "Your husband might get mad. Don't you think that you should listen to him." he says the word husband with so much venom that it stings.

"And I assume you mean your husband." "Of course, I mean my husband." I snap. The ends of my fuse are already short-circuited, and he's making everything worse by ignoring me. I want someone to talk to so I don't go crazy, and he doesn't care enough to be that: a listening ear. It's so infuriating I want to cry or throw something. My throat is scratchy, and I feel like I can't breathe when I churn out the bitterness from the resentment swirling inside. "I'm sure it's become a godsdamn hobby of yours to ignore me like I don't exist. You know what? Fuck you, Wade."

There wasn't a day that he didn't yell at her. “Uh, um, I waited for you because I cooked dinner. Do you want to eat?” she asked. “Tsk! Did you just wait for me because of that? Do you even know what time it is? It's already two in the morning! Move aside!” He pushed her and walked inside. She never felt important to him. She forced a bitter smile. It's time, Aaliyah Eunice, to talk to your husband. She quickly walked and stood in front of Travis, making him stop in his tracks. He looked at her with raised eyebrows. She ignored his intimidating gaze and took a deep breath before looking him in the eye.

She closed the door and about to go to the couch but stopped hearing the cold and venomous voice of her husband. "Done whoering around?" Trisha turned around to see her husband glaring at her. She was tired, she didn't want to deal with Jonathan now. So, she silently went towards her couch. "Are you ignoring me?" Jonathan growled, did this b*tch just ignore him. "Please, Jonathan, I am not in the mood," Trisha said in a slow voice. She doesn't have the energy to handle Jonathan right now. "Not in the mood." Jonathan said angrily and in a second, Trisha Jaw was in his painful grip, forcing Trisha to look at Jonathan.