
{"id":22878,"date":"2026-01-26T09:12:03","date_gmt":"2026-01-26T09:12:03","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/giving-my-husband-novel-chapter-10\/"},"modified":"2026-01-26T09:12:03","modified_gmt":"2026-01-26T09:12:03","slug":"giving-my-husband-novel-chapter-10","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/giving-my-husband-novel-chapter-10\/","title":{"rendered":"Giving My Husband Novel Chapter 10"},"content":{"rendered":"<h1>Hot Shower, Cold Heart by Mark Twain  10<\/h1>\n<p>\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 1\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 1\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>At 3 AM, my husband\u2019s sleep talking woke me up: \u201c\u2026baby, daddy\u2019s buying you and mommy a new house tomorrow.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Hold up-WE DON\u2019T HAVE KIDS.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>I shook him awake: \u201cWhat did you just say?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He just rolled over: \u201cJust a nightmare, go back to sleep.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Something was OFF. Like, majorly off.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>But I didn\u2019t push it. Instead, I quietly grabbed his phone-\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Clue #1: His Venmo showed a fifty-thousand-dollar transfer from three months ago, with a note: \u201cDown payment.\u201d Recipient: Rain Sullivan.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Clue #2: I searched that name on Instagram. Same day as the transfer, she\u2019d posted an ultrasound photo with the caption: [Little angel is already three months along! Daddy says we\u2019ll live in a big house.]\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>I immediately screenshot everything and sent it to my dad: [Dad, your precious son-in-law didn\u2019t just cheat-he\u2019s got a bastard kid on the way. I\u2019m gonna make him leave with NOTHING!]\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Dad texted back almost instantly:\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>[That son of a bitch! Don\u2019t you worry, sweetheart. I\u2019m calling our attorney\/right now. Nobody crosses the Hartwell family and lives to tell about it!]\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Fighting back nausea, I kept scrolling through Rain Sullivan\u2019s feed.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>One month ago: [Picked out our love nest today! The location is chef\u2019s kiss! Thank you babe for giving me and our little one such a perfect home.]\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The photo showed her arm-in-arm with Marcus at some fancy real estate office in Westchester. She was wearing a form-fitting dress that showed off her bump, beaming at the camera.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Marcus had his arm around her waist, looking at her with a tenderness I\u2019d never seen before.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Two months ago: [Babe says me and baby are his whole world, and he\u2019s gonna give us everything. This steak is divine!]\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The picture was from some upscale steakhouse-the kind of place that serves Wagyu beef I could never justify buying.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>09:55\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Hot Shower, Cold Heart: How Water Temperature Exposed My Military Husband\u2019s Affair\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>7.7%\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 1\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>I remembered that exact night. I\u2019d suggested we celebrate my promotion at that same restaurant, but Marcus had grimaced and said it was too pricey. We ended up ordering DoorDash instead.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Three months ago: [Two pink lines! Baby, your timing is absolutely perfect-Mommy and Daddy are so ready for you!]\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The photo showed her and Marcus\u2019s hands intertwined over her still-flat belly.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Every single image felt like a knife twisting in my chest.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>I cried silently in the dark, tears soaking into my pillowcase.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Next to me, Marcus slept peacefully with a slight smile, probably dreaming about his perfect little family again.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Looking at his lying face, every ounce of love I\u2019d felt transformed into pure hatred.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Marcus, you really thought you could pull this off?\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>I\u2019m not some pushover you can just screw over.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>I slipped out of bed and padded to the home office, firing up my laptop.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>As heir to Hartwell Industries, I had resources he couldn\u2019t even imagine!\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>First, I needed to know everything about Rain Sullivan.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Through a private investigation firm, I got her complete background within hours.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Rain Sullivan, 23, recent graduate from some no-name state school in Ohio, working as a receptionist at Marcus\u2019s\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>company.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Lower-middle-class family from Cleveland-both parents work blue-collar jobs.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Classic gold-digger trying to social climb her way out of mediocrity,\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>What really pissed me off was her start date at Marcus\u2019s firm: exactly six months after our wedding.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>So she\u2019d targeted a married man from day one.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>That conniving bitch!\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u2661 (0)\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>(0)\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Joseph King is an editor and storyteller who ensures every chapter is clear, polished, and engaging for readers.<\/p>\n<h3>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Hot Shower, Cold Heart by Mark Twain 10 \u00a0 Chapter 1\u00a0 Chapter 1\u00a0 At 3 AM, my husband\u2019s sleep talking 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