A Married Man 44 Novels & Stories

"Are you alright?" I blinked, pulling myself out of the nightmare. "I'm fine. Thank you." As I took the bottle, I caught a glimpse of the man's profile. He had a straight nose, a chiseled jaw, and striking features with a cool, hard-edged charm. My heartbeat raced before I could do anything about it. … Once I got off the plane, I turned on my phone. The first thing I saw was the day's biggest headline—William's wedding had become a hot topic nationally.

man 1 said, making the people around her who had been working in the company chuckle as they wondered how young people these days were just naïve. “She is already married, bro,” his friend murmured as he didn’t want his friend to be the company’s laughingstock. “So what? Maybe her husband doesn’t satisfy her. I might do a good job in that,” the young man with a chuckle, making the others shake their heads, feeling that he was truly hopeless. “She is Mrs Parker. Married to the one and only richest man in our city, Travis Parker. Do you have something to say now?” a young man who never got along with the latter said, making man 1’s face pale.

even though a few minutes ago he was thinking of how his old man never makes an idel decisions, now he was now thinking that it was a wrong thinking . Maybe finally age was now taking over the old man's mind. There was no way on this earth that he would think of that on his normal sense.. "The one and only Addison that we both know. My boy see I understand you have like no interest for marriage, but come on you will be 35 in few months. So I suggest that instead of you being a life time bachelor, you could just do us all a favor and marry someone from a solid background just have an heir to take up from wherever you're going to stop". He said with a grin.

"What does that have to do with me?" "Shareholders like married men," he said. He leaned back against the desk and crossed his arms. "Looks stable. Six months. A contract marriage. You stand next to me. You smile when I need you to. You play the part." He looked at me. "Do that and the four million disappear." I stared at him. Then I laughed.

“Yet you keep getting it.” His hand locked around my throat again as he slammed me against the wall. A sharp cry tore from me, pain blooming across my spine. He breathed hellfire against my wet lips. “I’m married. I have sons. I’m not here to feed your filthy little appetites, sweetheart.” My hands pushed against his wrist, trying to force his grip loose. “I’m not little,” I choked out. “I’m twenty-four. And your wife is dead.” His nose wrinkled in that dangerous way I’d come to recognize. Trouble was coming.

My ears were ringing. Rupert also went to Harborview City on the 8th. Were we married to the same person? I forced myself to stay calm and gave her a strained smile. "Do you mind showing me a picture of your husband?" The woman seemed thrown off but smiled proudly as she pulled out her phone. She scrolled through her pictures and showed them to me. "This one's from our six-year anniversary." Six years? Rupert and I had only been married for five years. What did that even mean? Was I the other woman?

"This beautiful day is to celebrate my engagement to the best man, the most wonderful of men." Lucky watches, trying to blend into the background, but it’s impossible. Alicia continues, her voice a mixture of sweetness and deceit. "You see, the first time I met Lucky, I knew he was the one for me. Oh boy! The butterflies! He's such an amazing person, and we've shared so many great moments and memories together. I'm so excited that he's the person I get to call my husband." Lucky marvels at how effortlessly the lies pour from her lips. She was even worse than he could have possibly imagined.

I proceeded to tell him what was going on with Aiden and Louis, what Aiden had gone through with Elisa and her fucking ex, and how Milena thwarted our plans both to sleep and fuck and how the lack of sleep and sex were taking a toll on me. "I already said it wasn’t a newly married woman’s face,” he said mockingly before getting serious. “And I think that for you it’s something even more drastic when the change is so abrupt. What I can tell you is that both you and Louis should show a united front and talk about what you’re going through. Marriage is not easy, but it gets easier when you have the unconditional support of your partner... I would also say love, but, hmm, obviously that isn’t th

I finished lacing up my final string, as a loud knock came from the door as I opened it innocently. "Yes", I said calmly making sure he could hear me. His eyes scaled my half/naked body as he rubbed his hair nervously. "I know what you're doing", he said as if I was apart of one of the pawns in his game of life. "I'm not doing anything, just going for a swim and besides I don't need to explain myself to you", I said waiting for him to say a common line but never meant it. "We're married, now you do?", he said as I scoffed and rolled my eyes.

In just one week of meeting the old man, Mr Williams, he got me married to his youngest grandson because he was so eager to make me his daughter and part of his family. Mr Williams is a good person and he's happy about the marriage but I can't say the same for his arrogant grandson—my so-called husband, Jace. I feel like he was forced to marry me. His face wasn't bright at all during the moment we tied the knot at the chapel and immediately after that, he left, leaving me alone in the chapel.