A Marriage Of Inconvenience Dramione นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Anyone observing could clearly see the rays of affection in the eyes of the man often labeled as insensitive. “You can ask Vlora.” Velia turned to Vlora, and her husband's secretary smiled casually, seemingly not at all bothered by the decision. “Thanks, but we're sure we'll be fine, Ma’am.” Velia nodded. “Very well then. In that case, may your marriage be a happy one.” The line of guests continued. This time another couple approached them. “Congratulations!” Andreas shook hands with Maxwell Hernandez and said, “Oh, I thought you wouldn't even come to my party, considering you didn't even show up at your cousin's wedding.”

“I guess you’ll finally be free from Alpha Darien! He won’t have your time anymore!” I blinked at her. “What…what do you mean?” I mumbled, pulling open the fridge and pretending to focus on its contents. “You haven’t heard?” Rhea, another of the maid chimed in. I shook my head. “Alpha Darien is getting married,” Briane said, almost singing. I froze. My fingers clutched the fridge door mid-air. I turned to them slowly, heart thudding. “What did you just say?” My voice was barely above a whisper. “Master is getting married!”

Not ever. Today, however, she would act the part of a gracious maid-of-honor, endure the wedding ceremony, dance with the don, at least once, make a valid excuse, then make plans to leave for Paris very soon. Settled on the front pew, her blue-violet eyes went to her genius and amazing sister-in-law, lingered a few seconds on her superb ensemble before going to Dominic, the mafia tzar. Her brother was one lucky idiot. Dinara was proud of him. Everyone laughed, including her, despite her melancholy when Dominic lost his patience and went to retrieve his bride halfway through the march.

Her words seared through me, every syllable a dagger to my chest. “Who… who am I getting married to?” I asked at last, my voice barely more than a whisper. My chest felt heavy, each word dragged out of me like it weighed a thousand pounds. I looked at Claudia with pleading eyes, though I already knew mercy was something she would never give. “Adrian Blackwood,” she said at last, her tone dripping with mockery. “A poor nobody. No family name, no wealth, no future. Just the kind of man fit for you.” You should be happy he married you with your debt.

Dame: Ohh, did I forget to tell you that we just got married yesterday? Alex: What married? Who me? to you? Dame: Yes, Mrs. Damian Lee. Dame said smilingly while taking out an envelope from his drawer and putting it on the table in front of Alex. Alex took the envelope and open it. She can't believe it. It's really a marriage certificate with Damian Lee's sign and also her signature on it. Alex got a great shock in her life. She was just think a while a go that there will be no reason for her to stay. But looking at the piece of paper in her hand makes her shiver. She tore it to pieces, yet she heard him say.

He doesn't have bad habits or vices like staying out all night with his guy friends and partying. Taesha didn't have a clue when she said I do, what a relationship with Dexter would be like, and even now, she still doesn't know for sure even though they were married now. So often, it still feels like they're dating one another, not a married couple. And who doesn't love to date? Everything is going so incredible!

Dhruv look at Alya and angrily marched toward her and said :" why are you still here ?" Before Alya repleied ,his dad interupt and said :" Dhruv , she is our daughter in law and she will live here .She is not at fault ". Dhruv turn to his father and said :" Dad ,she is not that innocent she seems like .And she is not your daughter in law ,we married under contract she need money for her father company and I need a high status girl as my wife .I had already told her about Saloni and my marriage with her ,still she married with me for money .She know from the first day about me and Saloni ". Everyone get shocked including Manik listening to him ..

"No, I suppose you're not. After all, most women wouldn't marry a man they barely knew." Across the table, Daniel had been engaged in conversation with the CFO but his attention shifted at Catherine's words. His expression was dangerous. "Catherine," he said quietly. "I believe your husband needs you." It wasn't a suggestion. Catherine's smile tightened, but she turned away. Under the table, Daniel's hand found Mira's. He squeezed once, then let go. The gesture was brief but grounding. The dinner continued through multiple courses. Mira picked at her food, her appetite gone. She answered questions when addressed, smiled when appropriate, and counted the minutes until this ordeal would be ove

***Elena's POV*** “Before we begin,”Dominic said, his voice calm enough to be insulting, “there is something you should all know.” No one said a word. He reached into his pocket and placed the marriage certificate on the table. A couple of men blinked. Someone actually made a strangled sound. Dominic’s gaze swept the room. “This is Elena Blackwood... My wife.” The silence that followed was so complete it felt physically heavy. Then came the shock.

“I can read you.” Even if Damien had said my name ten years ago and she caught it, there was no way she could still remember it. That meant she had to be telling the truth. “I’m married to the woman I love, and just as you said, she won’t love me back. It’s not prejudice or betrayal that causes her indifference. She just…doesn’t.” She nodded slightly. “You said I was being punished for the things I’ve done—” “And the things you would do.”