Cute Husband Mga Nobela at Kwento

"Open up! You have the guts to do bad things but don't have the guts to open the door?! "Look, everyone! This is the animal living in unit 2801! He harassed my daughter who just turned twenty! What a scumbag! "If you won’t come out, I’ll kill myself at your door!" The noise was giving me a headache. I put down the hot towel I was holding and looked at my husband, Chris Gomez, who was lying on the physiotherapy bed and hooked up to a breathing machine. Though he could not speak, his eyes were full of worry. He seemed to have heard the commotion outside and was trying hard to turn his head.

“I hope you don’t mind me saying this, but Sir Gabriel talks about you a lot. Actually, other employees here always says how sweet he is as your husband, and I understand him now, look how beautiful you are, ma'am!" Celina’s breath hitched. Her fingers tightened around her purse strap. “Excuse me?” she said, voice barely above a whisper. Marissa blinked, surprised by the reaction but quickly recovered. “You're lucky, ma'am. It seems like Sir. Gabriel loves you so much, unlike my ex-husband who cheated on me!"

My disappointment was probably written all over my face, because he held me tight and said tenderly, “I’ll try not to go overseas as much after those kids settle in. Once I start staying at home more, I’m sure we’ll have our own baby soon. Believe me.” Staring at his familiar features, I remembered how he had hugged me just like this, promising me he would come back soon… right before his flight to Switzerland. He had come back, but his heart remained in the Alps. “Alright.” I forced a smile and watched him rush away. Since the New York administrative system did not contain any records of our marriage, that meant the marriage certificate we obtained in Vegas had no effect. That saved me the

" Oh. ... ....So you are showing that authority on me right? The title as my husband. Wow........ Mind blowing " " What a great husband I got who cares about his wife very much ? Who likes to caress his wife with belt, stick and whatever things get in his hands. Who likes to see his wife's tears when she cries with pain. That husband who comes to his wife with only that lustful eyes and filthy methods to satisfy her husband's sexual pleasures. Then you should get the best husband award of the year Mr Khurana. You deserves it more than anyone. " She laughed sarcastically and said in a mocking tone

my husband. Now I can have a clear view of his face, he is looking so handsome. He has chocolate brown eyes with a small cut just about left eye, perfect eyebrows, sharp nose and jawline. He will be more than 6 feet tall which makes me shorter in front of him. In a single word he is looking like a Greek God. There is something in his eyes which makes him more attractive. This is the first time I am checking out a man, but that man is my husband now. Some unknown satisfaction spreaded my heart like I found a missing part of life. My heart beat increased, I doubt if it is audible to him or not. In all this I don't know that my heart will break into pieces sometime.

" Then go hug money. " " I don't love money. I love husband. " " Lies! " " I swear I'm not lying. " She pouted, stubbornly pushing herself into his arms while craftily teasing him. " I just don't want those men eating vultures to eat husband. Husband is handsome. Husband has plenty money too. " " Husband is tall, and husband looks like a girl. " Royalty's pupils constricted dangerously. " No, no. Husband doesn't look like a girl. " The little bunny waved her hands, quickly correcting her impulsiveness.

He's wearing a loose sleeveless top and beach shorts which adds more masculinity to him as his biceps were showing. How can this monster be that handsome? I can't believe this is my husband. He smirks as he steps inside the hut, "Can't get enough with my handsomeness?". I rolled my eyes at him. Jerk! How did he know? I ignore him and sat to the wooden chair. I just noticed now that there were different kinds of fruits on the table. Only wooden tables and chairs are displayed inside the hut. It's quite small but this is enough for two people to hang out.

I said softly. There was no response. Instead, he pulled my arm, hugging it as if it were a pillow. I observed Cillian. Well, he was very charming. I thought it would be okay if I observed him like this. "You've become a great man, Cillian," I whispered. "You know, I'm very happy that you're my husband. I've always felt that you are my home." I touched his tall, long nose. Cillian possessed a rugged, masculine handsomeness. Wait, he had always been charming.

"Oh, what a sweet woman. You're just the type I want. Your husband is obviously not more powerful than me. I'll take care of you so well..." "Hey!" The man jerked at Candy's scream and blinked. "Don't insult my husband like that," she pouted. "Insult..." "Yeah, my husband is a billion times better than a church rat... oh, I meant you." Behind Candy's innocent face lay her devil, ready to creep out of the surface. "Did you just insult me? Who the hell is your husband?" "Someone I can't compare you with. You're like shit beside him," Candy said. Yazmine tried to hold in her laughter, same with Aiden. Candy is surely crazy.