The Wife's Perfect Husband, Or So She Thought ...

Part 1

Harrison Jones
Elizabeth Jones
Lyra Williams
Eleonor Miller
Michael Smith

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I'm Elizabeth Jones, i have a perfect life.. a perfect husband, a nice big luxurious mansion, this is the life every girl wants, but im so lucky that i have it. but there is just one thing that me and my husband can't have... and that's a child..

Elizabeth's POV
I woke up at harris looking at me with a smile on his face, i greeted him saying "good morning my love" and he said, "good morning princess, come breakfast is ready" and i said, "okay wait, I'll just change and I'll come downstairs okay?" he agreed and went downstairs. I on the other hand took a quick shower and went downstairs where he is waiting for me. We both ate and talk.. "love, i gotta run some errands, I'll be back at 7 pm okay?" He said and immediately got up to get his bag.. "wait hun, why so early?" I asked. "There's a lot to do at the office my love, im sorry but I'll make it up to you, want anything?? new pair of stiletto's? perfume? rings? Or food?" he said. "No.. I'm okay love, just be home before dinner, i love you" he also said his iloveyou and goodbye and gave me a kiss on the lips before leaving for work.

And of course i don't overthink that he's cheating on me, why would I?? He's the perfect man, the man of my dreams, we've been together since high school.. he didn't even cheat, once back in high school. So, i wouldn't have to worry about a thing.. I trust him with all my heart, I know he wouldn't break my trust.

Harrison's POV

I arrived at the company building, the grey skies mirroring my mood. Immediately, I stepped inside, eager to tackle the day's challenge. A pressing issue with a major client needed resolution, and I aimed to address it swiftly. The sooner I resolved this, the earlier I could head home to my loving wife, Lizzie.

As I entered my office, the aroma of freshly brewed coffee greeted me, a comforting start to the day. I exchanged pleasantries with my assistant, Bryan, and dove into the task at hand.

With focused determination, I pored over reports, made calls, and brainstormed solutions. The hours ticked by, but my concentration remained unwavering.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, I found the solution. A mix of relief and accomplishment washed over me. I couldn't wait to share the news with Lizzie and enjoy a quiet evening together.

With the problem resolved, I packed my belongings, said goodbye to Bryan, and headed out into the now-clearing skies. The prospect of a cozy night with my wife filled me with warmth and anticipation.

As I drove home, the setting sun cast a golden glow, symbolizing a brighter end to the day. I smiled, thinking of Lizzie's smile, and the peaceful evening that awaited me.

As I pulled into the driveway, Lizzie's warm smile greeted me through the window. I couldn't help but smile back, feeling my tension melt away. After a quick dinner, we settled into our favorite routine: cuddled up on the couch, watching the stars twinkle to life outside.

Lizzie's hand found mine, and we sat in comfortable silence, the world outside fading into the background. It was moments like these that reminded me of why I worked so hard - to provide for our life together.

"How was your day, my love?' Lizzie asked, breaking the silence.

I filled her in on the details, and she listened intently, offering words of encouragement. Her support meant everything to me.

As the night deepened, we talked about our dreams, sharing laughter and ambitions. In Lizzie's eyes, my heart found its true home.

The evening drew to a close, and we drifted off to sleep, wrapped in each other's arms, the world outside forgotten.

As I drifted off to sleep, I knew that no matter what challenges lay ahead, I had found my perfect haven in Elizabeth, even if we can't have kids. Our love had weathered every storm, and I was grateful for every moment we shared.

The next morning, I woke up to Lizzie's gentle kiss on my cheek. "I love you," she whispered.

"I love you too," I replied, smiling.

We savored our morning coffee together, watching the sunrise paint the sky with vibrant hues.

As we finished our breakfast, I realized that life's true beauty lay not in accomplishments or possessions, but in the love we shared.

Harrison's story came full circle - from a busy professional to a loving husband, cherishing every moment with his soulmate.

Or so we thought ?...