Casados Sin Mas Novels & Stories

Ace reached my cheek and gently caressed it. "It's okay. Let's forget about it and start without thinking about the past, okay?" Aceia laughed softly as she nodded her head. "But Diego is mad at you because you betrayed him." I shook my head, then let go of Aceia's face. "Diego had been in love with Marthina for a long time and after graduating from college, Marthina becames Diego's girlfriend. According to her, she loved Diego but not that deeply. And what funny is that I didn't know that his Diego's ex-girlfriend I only found out about it when I decided to tell my parents about my marriage to Marthina. They didn't knew about it because we made our wedding private because I don't want anyon

I walked right up to the stage and cut him off. Rupert's eyes went wide. He stepped toward me and muttered, "What are you doing? Get out of here." "How could I leave now? I still have to fill everyone in on the story." I brushed him off and turned to the crowd. "Hi, I'm Janet Dawson—the one everyone's been talking about online. Mr. Hensley and I were together for five years. "We had a wedding ceremony but never actually registered our marriage. I found out just a few days before you guys that he was already married.

She kept those promises, but with someone else. I grabbed a pair of scissors. Without hesitation, I cut the photo in half and carefully packed my half away. Since I was leaving, I wasn't going to leave even the smallest trace of myself behind. Once everything was done, I placed the signed separation agreement right on the coffee table. We never registered our marriage, but with all our finances mixed together over the years, it felt right to leave something in writing. I picked up my luggage and walked out the door without a single glance back.

I look up at him with adoring, heavy-lidded eyes and whisper, loud enough for the Senator to catch the tone but not the words. "I’m not wearing any panties." Dominik stumbles. It’s microscopic. A slight falter in his step. He covers it instantly, coughing into his fist. "Excuse me," he says to the Senator, his voice strained. "My wife is feeling playful tonight." The Senator laughs, a booming, oblivious sound. "Ah, newlyweds. Enjoy it while it lasts, Grimaldi." Dominik’s grip on my waist tightens until it borders on painful. He leans down, his lips brushing my ear. To anyone watching, it looks like a romantic whisper.

He proceeded through numerous court sessions, awaiting the verdict that would determine how long Tomas would spend in prison for his actions. Nevertheless, Maxime continued with his wedding plans with Cesilia after she obtained a new status from William. In the eyes of others, Cesilia might be a widow twice over, but in Maxime's eyes, she was still his for the first time. Cesilia and Maxime's wedding took place simultaneously with the wedding of Yasmin and Frans. Casandra and Alexander couldn't attend Cesilia's wedding, but they sent their congratulations as a gesture of goodwill. Alexander no longer felt any regret or pain upon learning that his ex-wife would marry the man who had long been

She was still confused and stunned as she went inside her room, locked the doors and sat at the edge of his bed. She thought Tan and Janine’s relationship was over. Mrs. Crisostomo even slapped her for ruining her daughter’s life. She could not even believed that Tan did not end his relationship with Janine. He was not the disloyal type of man. He believed in the sacredness of a wedding regardless the circumstances. All the De Marco men were all one-woman kind. Yeah, right, she agreed. But those men were faithful because their wives were loyal and good people. How about her? All those months they were together, could she even tell how many days or weeks Tan had ever felt happy?

- Do you think he has a mistress? And can it be the blonde in the middle of pole dancing? – I asked, now even more curious. - Cindy? He shook his head. – Well, Heitor Casanova is engaged. And the probability of you finding his bride in Babylon is almost zero. But of all his cases, Cindy is the most serious. - The cases? Well, I'd heard about his hot cocksucker syndrome. But that Cindy girl treated me like she was the real owner of everything, believe me.

Two men were playing the roles of heroes on both sides. Fighting for our heroine. “So— I hope your wife is enjoying her marriage. With you?” Massi leaned backward. He had a stupid smug look on his lips. “Better than you think.” I whispered. Now— my face held a proud expression. His cheeks drew wide like a drawstring. “I see. You’ve fucking had sex with her.”

At the same time, the swirling rumors in the news only made the stress worse. "This isn't your husband, right?" Ms. Colombo whispered to me while we're both looking at the tablet screen. Someone took a photo of Rome and Athalia in the garden last Saturday—just the two of them, alone. If I hadn’t been there myself, I wouldn’t have believed it either. But I’m a living witness to that night. The news didn’t bother most netizens with Athalia Martin having a lover was no surprise. But Rome De Herrera as an already married man having an affair?

Elena grinned as she spoke to him, confused. “Let’s broke up, Elena. I’m sorry if I have to do this. I was falling in love with my wife already,” he said to her with sad eyes. “No, you can’t do this to me, Leonard! I’m your original lover, remember? Where supposed to be married! If only that bitch hadn’t snatched you away from me!” Elena cried. “No, it’s not real. I’m just dreaming. Right? Yes, I am, I know! You love me so much, so it’s impossible!” she said, and then she slapped her cheeks four times. That seems like a madman.