Casados Sin Mas Mga Nobela at Kwento

"So when will you consider being truly a family with Mr. Chester?" I cleared my throat, feeling a subtle blush on my ears. Jessica, not sure who she was now relying on, managed to give birth to the child safely. After she recovered from giving birth, the first thing she did was to expose me to the media. My new company was doing well and had gained some local fame, so the news of me "abandoning my wife and child to become a husband who took his wife’s last name" quickly trended. Jessica, holding the child, cried in front of the camera, saying that I brought a strange woman home on the wedding day and left for over a year.

Osvaldo was extremely jealous and often kept Megan locked in the house so he would not see her walking on the street and other men admiring her. When Felix died, she saw a chance to escape the marriage that was suffocating her. Megan tried to get a divorce several times, but Osvaldo said that she would only leave that marriage in a coffin. “I want you to pack your bags, and we will return to England,” his voice shattered her reverie. Megan would not return to the hell of the life she fought not to live. “I am not your wife anymore,” she suddenly screamed, completely opposed, “and I am not going anywhere with you. When will you understand this?”

💖 prologue 💖 She felt his lips nipping her neck driving her crazy and she moaned softly. “, please don’t”, she whispered unable to find her voice. “ I can’t……. you drive me crazy”, he said” I must have you Cassie I must”,😘 💋💋💋💋💋💋💋💋💋💋💋💋💋💋💋💋 Meet Cassandra reis married to Domingo Salvador a rich businessman with investment scattered all over. But if anyone told her she would cheat on her husband who she loves with a handsome stranger she would probably trim his head off.

I sat up, pulling my knees to my chest, trying to talk myself out of the longing that had been building for weeks. It was too soon. I'd been legally married—well, not legally since everyone thought I was dead, but emotionally married—to Matthew just a month ago. My divorce papers had been signed, yes, but the thirty-day dissolution period hadn't even completed before I'd supposedly died. Getting involved with Rivera now would be reckless, foolish, potentially devastating if it didn't work out.

Several months later, after the honeymoon, Rome and Bridgette lived truly as a married couple. Bridgette and Rome were on a romantic date for a walk in the park. It was a bright sunny afternoon. The sun cast a warm glow over the botanical gardens, filtering through the leaves of the surrounding trees as they held hands. Recalling how stunningly handsome her husband was in beautiful Cancun, Mexico, she couldn't believe she was married and had fallen in love.

Despite her age, there was a certain strength in her gait, the kind that came from a lifetime of grace and authority. She wore a warm smile that softened her sharp features. “Ah, there you are–” The woman said in a voice that was both gentle and commanding. Her eyes twinkled as they took in Valeria. “So you’re the one I’ve been hearing who married my son. My daughter-in-law. Welcome to Moreno family.” Valeria blinked, caught off guard by the family’s name. It took her a few moments to realise that she married Markos Moreno. The rumoured multi-billionaire who was paralyzed for life. Looking beside her towards the man who just married her, she became confused.

Sara was completely shocked at Caspian's statement, "Where is the jealous, possessive man, where is my husband? And now he wants to invite bitches to the house. At that moment, Sara was internally upset, but she did everything she could, so that it did not show on her face. Meanwhile, she saw how her husband smiled at her in a mischievous way, waiting for her positive answer. And taking into account that her friends were there, she couldn't back out, she had to say yes. So, gritting her teeth and clenching her fist, she replied. -It would be a great idea to invite your friends, too, love. That statement made both Mateo and Michael happy, if they played nice, they could get some action that n

I looked at the three and they just smiled at me as if trying to be all good with me. They are all her ex-boyfriends?? Tsk, Did the world become smaller and smaller each day?. "Hi. I am Caspian Alexander Arevalo, Anica Faith Arevalo's husband." I heard Zarah laughed. "Why so territorial, they are not someone who likes to steal other people property, right Anica?" At that point, I was lost again... Steal?

“Of course, I’m happy.” “Then why are you here with me and not with him?” Massimo asked yet another striking question. “Because he is away for business and because I missed you,” I admitted. Massimo’s dark eyes searched mine; I couldn’t hold back, so I looked away. “Tell me, mi amor, how is your husband? What is he like? Romantic? Cheerful?” I sneered. “Charles is anything but romantic.”