Boda Con El Heredero Desconocido Novels & Stories

Unknowingly they had been wrestling wildly in the room. *** One hour later. Merinda sat quietly on the sofa, while Gerard sat in front of her looked triumphant. "Was it true you were married?" asked the man, who was enjoying the woman's guilt-ridden face. "I was married." "I bet he never touched you properly," Gerard said. Merinda stared straight at the man. "What do you mean?" "I know you've never been touched before." Merinda gulped, looking away. "D-he's an ordinary human. We had contact once and I almost killed him. So we don't do it often."

“Rage Montez. He’s the owner of the fashion house. He’s my boss.” Tessa’s eyes widened, her mouth falling open in shock. “Wait—what? That Rage Montez? Liam’s—” “Yes,” I cut her off, not wanting to speak the truth aloud, as if saying it would somehow make it more real. “The father of my child. He doesn’t remember me, Tess. He doesn’t remember that night.” Tessa stared at me, her tea forgotten as she absorbed the weight of what I was telling her. “He doesn’t know? He doesn’t recognize you?”

I gasped softly as I tried to process the whole information, it just wasn't working and giving me a hard time. It was Dimitri's real wild. And I found the most unbelievable thing. Inside it was an impossibility that in yet to understand… An unborn heir, registered under Dimitri’s name with an unknown location… Did Dimitri have a child? Could it be? Oh fuck! Just fuck!

“Can you see there is a problem?, she asked. “A baby is growing inside of you. And not just any child. This is a child conceived contrary to the royal rites and don't you of all people know what this means, Lyriana?” “Of course,” I said quietly. “I understand ma.” “I don't think you do.” She snapped. “If this information gets out, that you, a royal heiress, gave herself cheaply to a man she doesn't even know gets out, Calista will crumble. You represent the legacy. And now the legacy is at risk.” Silence. “Who is he?” she inquired. “I need his identity. What is his name?” “I don’t even know his name, Mother” I said with a confused tone, ashamed of myself.

“I'm sorry dear. But I had to do it to confirm." I shook my head. "But… it's not true right? This DNA test should be false.” He placed his hand on top of mine, tapping it slowly. "The result is true and accurate. Noah is really Mr Conrad's son." I pulled my hand away from his. This was impossible. Definitely impossible. “I have never met Conrad until we got married, Mr Colton. I really haven't. I didn't know him from anywhere before now. So, how is he…. How?”

It was disorienting. "Found something," he said, turning the screen. "Three shell companies in the ownership chain, all registered in the Cayman Islands within six months of each other. The principal contact for all three is the same person." "Who?" "Chen Wei. Does that name mean anything to you?" My stomach dropped. "That's my uncle. My mother's brother." Alexander's eyes snapped to mine. "Your mother set this up?"

"This is absurd! This is a sham marriage! A desperate play by a common coffee shop girl and her paid mercenary!" ​Maya stepped past Julian, taking three calm, deliberate strides until she was standing less than two feet away from her half-brother. Up close, she could see the faint tremble in his hands and the dark circles beneath his eyes. He wasn't a mastermind; he was a desperate man watching his stolen empire slip through his fingers.

Comforting. But the sense of waiting gnawed at her. That night, after Julian was asleep, there was a knock at her bedroom door. She opened it to find Cole standing there, face serious. “There’s something you need to see,” he said. Her stomach dropped. “What is it?” He handed her an iPad. “News broke half an hour ago.” Sienna’s hands trembled as she took the tablet. The headline on the screen sent ice flooding through her veins. **“Damian Cavendish: Secret Heir Revealed!”**

"Is that true Mandy? Did you charm Bosey into doing stupid things? She asked with all them laughing, and Mandy blushing. Mandy couldn't ask for anything at this moment. She cherishes the moment she shares with aunt Clara and Bosey, with aunt Clara making it easy for Bosey to communicate with her. They were all seated now, with Bosey holding Mandy's hands to keep reassuring her that everything was going to be okay. After few minutes, they saw a breaking news on the television. It read "THE HEIRESS OF OMEGA FARMS AND GRAINS DATING A RANCH HAND! With her pictures and that of Bosey plastered on the television.

“Wait, heartbroken? Since when do you even have a boyfriend?” Nora was floored. As Sophie’s best friend, how had she missed an entire relationship? She tried to think back, any mention, any hint, and came up with absolutely nothing. “It’s Ryan! Ryan Ford, he’s actually Lawson Ford! Waaah, Ryan is Lawson” Most people would’ve been lost. Nora wasn’t. She wasn’t particularly shocked that Sophie’s personal assistant, Ryan, turned out to actually be Lawson Ford, the impossibly pampered heir of the Ford family. Had Sophie done something to offend him while he worked for her?