Who Are You My Husband Novels & Stories

I need him like this. My husband… my personal stripper.

I annoyingly asked him. He looked at me with his serious gaze. "Really, you are asking who I am to you? I am your husband, have you forgotten about it?" I grinned and shook my head. "Let me correct you. Yes, my husband. And I am your wife, a wife just on a piece of paper!" I clearly pointed it out. He fell silent and never spoke again.

Husband? Aiden? Oh no, this joke had gone way too far. Grace's heart hammered against her ribs. She gathered herself from the shock, blinking hard like that would somehow reset reality. "You're saying this man here is my husband?" Sophia answered with a sweet smile that didn't quite reach her eyes. "That's right. He's your husband." She tilted her head, her voice dripping with false concern. "Oh, don't tell me you don't remember your own man?"

The doctor said, " You must be Miss Tracy Hall. " Tracy nodded her head. " Yes, I am. The man you are treating is my father. What is going on?" " What happened to my husband!" Kathryn asked, worried, showing very well in her voice. " Please, calm down." The doctor said, taking a walk around the table to assume his seat. " What is wrong with my father?" Tracy asked again. " Hmm." The doctor exhaled. " He has no health challenges. Nothing is actually wrong with him."

"What do you mean? I wasn't staring." " Oh yeah. Sure you weren't looking" he teased as we both shared a laugh. Then he leaned back in his chair. His eyes stared at me and now it was more hooking. And he was my husband. " So, a lot, what's on your mind? Talk to me. I didn't know your face. I already know you have a million and zillion things to tell me." I faked ignorance. "No, I don't," I answered. "Oh really? You don't. Why do I have you staring at me? Are you still mesmerized?"

I was terrified. "I am your husband." He ignored my outburst and pulled me into his arms, holding me tightly. I was his wife. If I were his wife, why did this warmth feel so foreign? Was I truly his wife? "Who are you?" "I am Benjamin Davis, your husband."

Not a business partner. His wife.

A type of anger I could not point my finger at. ‘It is Lois Anderson’ I immediately corrected, and he looked puzzled by my reply. ‘Even though there has not been a formal word on your marriage with Aaron Carson, I know you are married to him’ he said, and I gave him a weak smile. ‘Yes we are married, but I did not take his last name’ I said swiftly.

Camilla smiled that I thought was as fake as her husband. “Why not. Evenings with you are always fascinating.” Hayden’s gaze was still lingering when his lips curled in a smirk. “Speaking of fascination…” his orbs landed besides me and my body tensed. “Wouldn’t you introduce your wife, Theodore?” Instead of Hazel, my mother answered after beats of hesitation. “She’s Hazel, and Hazel, he’s Hayden, your husbands cousin and she’s Camilla, his wife.” She graced them with a tentative smile. Something dark and volatile emitted through me.

Spencer to meet and promised to solve the misunderstanding that Adaline had made. Acting to show concern and love for Adaline has become a routine that Alex always does. Alex and Adaline then went to meet Mr. Antonio at the Prince's Cafe. “Good afternoon, Mr. Antonio. I am Alex William, Adaline's Husband. According to what I said on the phone, here I want to clear up the misunderstanding that my wife has done. I understand you must feel very disappointed because my wife is unprofessional. However, I hope you can understand my wife's feelings as she is grieving deeply today.”