Casados Sin Mas Novels & Stories

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 did not understand what he just said because I was distracted by the food in front, I mean the packed abs. "you know what, Mendez, that'll be yours so no need to look that much, it will be all yours. So getting to know each other?" I have my breathe calm with his words. So I sat down and we talked about things... FACTS ABOUT MR. CASPIAN AREVALO *NO GIRLFRIEND SINCE BIRTH (with that face HAHAHHAHA he never got one, ow a shy type huh.) *NEVER HAD SEX ( i have no words for this)

“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.”

Cameron, not being able to bear that feeling of loneliness and humiliation she fell on her knees while tears came out of her eyes. Hugging the dress and leaning her back on the closet door Cameron cried out her pain. Now she was a little bird prisoner of her own misery. Mad as hell Diego arrived at his office. He couldn’t take away the image of Bastian walking downstairs. What the hell was he doing with his wife? Why did she call him? Diego knew all along a contracted marriage wasn’t going to be the best idea. At least he wanted to be respected by his wife. No one else had to know what happened between them closed door.

It was up to Danilo whether he would comply with what he wanted or insist on the one-month deadline he had mentioned. Of course, no one can produce a hundred million in cold cash in just a week. Unless your name is Ashton Mikael Santocildez. Just the thought of seeing the young lady Taphney again made him uneasy. He will have that fine woman, end of the story. If it was him who was hurt by her before, he wouldn't allow the same thing to happen this time. He was no longer the skinny and weak Ashton from before, he was very different now. And all of that was because of Taphney Louins Vergara.

“ Your mother doesn’t know that we are getting married ? “ asked Luna confused . Massimo remained silent as he looked at the files . “ Wait ! Then , how are you getting married without her knowledge ? “ said Luna worried . Massimo closed the files then got up from his seat and went near Luna . “ What do you want me to do ? Introduce you to my mother ? How should I introduce you to her ?………Mom , this is my wife who is in love with my brother and wants to marry my brother after she divorces me in three years ?! “ said Massimo annoyed . Luna looked at him confused as she couldn’t understand why he was so angry and grumpy . “ What’s wrong with you ? “ asked Luna .

I could hear his controlled breathing and feel the weight of his stare pressing against me. "Listen, Nelly," he said, at last, his voice even but firm. "This marriage will be purely contractual. No strings attached. In public, we’ll pretend to be a loving couple. In private, we go our separate ways." His eyes burned into mine, leaving no room for misunderstanding. "Especially for my parents—we just need to convince them we’re in love so they’ll stop meddling." He exhaled slowly before continuing. "If you agree, I’ll take care of your grandmother’s medical bills. It’s just for a year, and then we both walk away. No complications, no expectations."

Instead, I had simply given, loving him with everything I had. Leander held the phone away from his ear, absentmindedly picking at it before replying with no trace of concern, "Yeah, the wedding's off. And the Fowlers? They're not even a blip on my radar. Believe me. I could wipe every trace of them from Sorvello by tomorrow." He ignored the sobs and protests from the other end and hung up.