Mr Celebrity’s Hidden Wife のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 1 - チャプター 10

DIANA. The sound of insects and the gentle breeze was all I could hear as I made my way home from my third part-time job. I was utterly exhausted but pushed through when I glanced at my pay for the day. Thoughts about the things I would need before my next paycheck filled my mind. I walked slowly due to my fatigue, and knowing no one would be at home to ask why I was late or early added to my solitude. I took a quiet route to my house, reflecting on my life over the past few years. It had been a broken one since the death of my seventh and last foster parents. I could vividly remember the day they died. I was the one who suggested we go to the beach, urging them to leave the house despite their promise to take me the next day. I was in the car with them, and I still wonder why they saved me. I miss them so much and hope they can forgive me for causing their deaths. They saved me, letting me live instead of dying with them, and waking up every morning with that guilt isn’t easy. I oft

DIANA. I breathed in and out three times before knocking on the door, and it opened immediately. "Diana, what are you doing here?" he asked, surprise written on his face as I caught myself ogling his bare six-pack abs. I couldn’t help but wish I could run my fingers over them. "Diana, Diana," he waved his hand in front of my face, pulling me out of my sinful thoughts. "What's wrong?" he asked, now frowning. “C-can I come in?" I asked quietly, my cheeks obviously flushed. "Oh, just a minute, please," he said before closing the door. A minute or two later, he returned, not alone this time. He had two blonde girls with him, both sporting a "just got a real fuck" expression, smiling sheepishly as Miguel kissed them. "Until next time, girls," Miguel said, and the girls nodded before walking away. He slapped one of their behinds as they left, making me cringe. "Come on in." I stepped inside, and I won’t lie—although I've known Miguel for a few years, this was only the second time I h

DIANA. When we arrived at the car park, their cars were already surrounded by spectators who were gushing over the fancy vehicles. The police managed to move everyone away before they could place Grandma in the car, and the rest of us quickly got into our vehicles as well. “Diana, what are you doing there? Get in,” Grandma called out, surprising me. “Diana, get in.” I got into the car, still in disbelief that we were riding with Leo. A few minutes later, we arrived at the presidential house, and I have to say, it was huge and gorgeous. My jaw dropped as I looked around. We drove into the compound, which was adorned with various flowers and trees, and all exited the vehicle once it was securely parked. Ma’am Nicole's expression was far from friendly, and I couldn't understand why she seemed angry at the sight of me; it’s not like I was planning to stay forever. After helping Grandma to her room to rest, three doctors and seven nurses walked in with machines, and I couldn’t help but

**LEONARD** I drove away from the presidential house in anger. How could Grandma set me up with that girl she brought home? We don't even know if she's telling the truth about not having a family or if she has secret motives. Who knows if she's one of my father's rival spies sent to gather information on us? But I can't say no to Grandma; I love her so much that I would do anything for her, even if it costs me my own happiness. However, I can't marry that girl—she’s a nobody, and I'm popular. Okay, I know what to do! **THREE DAYS LATER** "Okay, Grandma, I will do it," I said with a sigh. After contemplating for three days, I had made a decision. "Do what?" she asked, as if she didn't know what I was talking about. "Grandma, you know what I'm talking about. I will marry her." I pinched the tip of my nose when I mentioned *her*. "Really?" she asked excitedly, and I was happy to see her smile again, even if it meant sacrificing my own happiness. "Yes, but I have a condition,"

DIANA As soon as I got to my room, I closed the door and sat on the floor crying. I've never felt humiliated in my life, everyone wants Jenna for Leo and why did Grandma arrange this godforsaken marriage in the first place? I shouldn't have done this, I should just leave so they could get their Jenna to marry Leonard and my so-called *husband* couldn't introduce me as his wife, am I that worthless that he couldn't introduce me to his sister as his wife? *KNOCK*KNOCK. The sound of knocking brought me out of my pathetic thoughts. "Are you okay Diana?” I heard Grandma ask. "I...I'm fine granny." I wiped my tears hastily. "Can you please open the door?" I stood and walked to my dressing table to make sure there were no dry tears on my face, then walked to the door to open it for her. "You know you will not stay in this room again." She said as she walked in and I gasped. "Why? This has been my room since I came here or did I do something wrong Grandma?” I asked.