Who's My Husband Novels & Stories

“Y… your house? But this house belongs to my husband." " If this house belongs to me then what does that make me?” He clarifies without turning back, then he resumes his walk up the stairs while I stumble back, feeling like the wind had been knocked out of me. He is my husband? Husband? How is that possible? I am supposed to be marrying a Mademan but I never thought of Adrrik Alyovich, he is meant to be in Russia, why would he be here in Sicily? Alyovich? No wonder I found the name familiar.

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

Nathan, who was one of them, was also clapping his hands with all his might. Wiping away her tears, Hilda proceeded, "I believe each and every one of you are curious about who my husband is and are wondering whether it's true that he is an old and unattractive coal boss. Right now, I can tell you that my husband is a young and handsome man. He is also the kindest and best man I have ever met in my life! He is at the scene today, but I couldn't announce his identity because I don't think I deserve it!"

Ustadz regarding what their children wanted. "Well, we agree with your idea, the important thing is that you are already legally husband and wife in the eyes of religion and the state, papa is already happy. Since we have followed what you want, it means you also have to follow what we want," said Mr. Aditya. "What Mr. Aditya said is true, we have decided to accelerate the time of your wedding, in two weeks you two will be married in this house," continued Mr. Adi.

I looked up at the woman and asked, "Who is my husband?" She seemed taken aback by my question, her expression flickering with a mixture of surprise and caution. "Your husband... you don't remember him?" I shook my head slowly, feeling a knot form in my stomach. "No, I don't. Please, can you tell me who he is?" The woman glanced at Tommy, who was still clinging to me, his tears starting to subside. "Your husband is Mr. Richard Walker," she said quietly. "He's been away on a business trip for the past few weeks. He's expected back tomorrow."

From my peripheral vision, I could feel Him walking to us. "Who is your husband?" Tristan asked, catching me off guard. I looked at him and then at Noah who was stood like a rock and finally my gaze turned towards Him. "I...what do you mean? You guys must have known about this already. His name is Ranish Jaiswal but we are not together. What's going on?" I asked in much apprehension. Please god.. I'm not in much of a state to take another tension now. "When did you meet him last time?" He asked again. I furrowed my brows.

He cradles her like she’s fragile, shaking his head with an expression I can’t decipher. "Dad!" she sobs, clinging to him. "My husband doesn’t even remember me! I don’t want to live anymore!" The older man strokes her hair soothingly, whispering something too low for me to hear. "Oh, my dear… don’t cry. It’ll be fine. I can’t believe such a tragedy is happening." Husband? The word sends a sharp pulse through my skull. The confusion inside me festers, growing wider. Who are these people?

I couldn't read anything from him while waiting for what I'm about to say. "The man you own as your husband is my real husband. I'm the legal wife!" I firmly said. She furrowed her brows and walked towards me. "What did you say?!" she said shakily. "You heard it right? His real name was Hezekiah Leric Grant! And I am his legal wife!" Shock registered on her face, lips quivered so bad. Her knees suddenly weakened. Her eyes pooled with tears as she tried to catch her breath while holding her chest.

Rishi played along. “is he really my husband?” I asked. “I have heard that you have forgotten about your husband also. Do you really not remember to who are you married?” he pursed my lips and spoke. “Do you really think that I would have even the tiniest bit of memory about my husband. I don’t even remember when I got to university, what I did there. I remember not a single bit of moment”. I pouted my mouth. He smiled and spoke. “Karan who is living with you right now, is your husband. you both married recently”.

Chapter 2 Two weeks ago The past two weeks have been the happiest days of my life. Waking up each day to behold my handsome husband sleeping next to me on the bed while having his arm around my waist has been the best feeling so far. If only every woman out there is lucky to have a replica of Alex as their husband, then no one would suffer the pain some women do suffer in marriage. Alex is perfect for me, and the best man in the world.