Clara Tan Menikah Novels & Stories

Seb, are you okay? Clara was now giving someone else all the public acknowledgment I had never received and all the recognition I had longed for half my life. I replied, "I'm fine." I admired my new look and said calmly, "We're already divorced." "D-divorced?" Frank could barely believe it. He had watched me love Clara for over a decade. He had seen how I humbled myself for this marriage, erased who I was, and begged for her affection. I didn't explain further, letting out only a soft laugh. "Are you free tonight? Come out for drinks. It's on me."

I gritted my teeth in anger as Kennedy agreed with me. "Well I won't keep you waiting. I'll talk to you later then." I said ending the call as he wanted to ask if I needed Lia. So my suspicions were correct, Callum and Clara were together right now and I had no idea where to look for her. I was getting pissed off as it seemed like I had to be scraping for attention from my own fiance who didn't even want to push forward with the wedding. I needed to call in reinforcement quickly to rectify this situation. I know just who to call for this. I think it's high time that Damon Clark knew his ex wife was back in the city and slumming it up with my fiance.

Clara carefully observed her surroundings. She was afraid that she would be discovered by security. She had never been a stalker before. To execute the plan perfectly, she gathered all of Jonathan's information. She wanted to make sure he fell in love with her quickly. Marble will return to her.

Their wedding day had finally arrived. Clara was still locked and being monitored by Claudia’s men, her men seemed to have brought breakfast for Clara who looked a mess. “Uh Marcos, isn't today the wedding of Claudia and Travis? Right?” she asked. “Yes, and the same wedding as Jessica and Rodrigo.” Marco had said and that had made Clara chuckle. “Seriously, those women are two crazy fools. Who would have thought that they would be getting married on the same day?” Clara uttered.

Hoho, who do you think you're playing with, sir? Hana secretly smiled, remembering what Melissa said yesterday “I'll tell you a secret I picked up while working at another bar before. The architect named Clark is married to a conglomerate's daughter and must be willing to endure the treatment of his wife who often has an affair with many men. He couldn't fight back because it was his in-laws who paved the way for his career and funded Clark who was just a poor architect full of talent before.." Ah, looks like she is really lucky to have met Melissa yesterday..

Arturo didn't bother to involve himself because he knew I was mad at him already. “Oh, I'm Clara windfall. I'm not like you guys. I'm a hybrid, half fairy half vampire. My parents…" “I didn't ask about your family history. I don't like that you are being too clingy. Could you move away from my husband's Beta. He is already taken," I blurted and Ella flushed red. "oh, dear Tanya, she is married too. She is just an old friend of Frank. They are just doing some catching up," Hannah nicely explained.

Dason was left with no other choice so he nodded his head and said, “Ok. But you will bring her back to us and we will get her married officially!” “That’s a deal. I will draft the papers and send them over for your signature Mr…sorry, Father-in-law! It is better I start practicing, no?” He chuckled and left. -- --- At the cottage, Mark escorted Dr Clearwater to Clara’s room. “Please check her doctor if she can move and walk or not! She has been on bed since last couple of days! And now she is getting impatient!” Mark told the doctor who chuckled. “Let me check your spine. Can you turn your back towards me?” the doctor asked Clara who nodded shyly. For the doctor she was married for sometime

Nadine clutched the hem of her shirt, blinking rapidly, struggling with her own emotions. “After graduating, when I turned eighteen, I left home. I went everywhere looking for work. Until I met Bang Teddy.” Clara tried to smile. “He offered me a job with a high salary. From there, I managed to buy a house, eat well, sleep peacefully. But… even if it looks comfortable… that doesn’t mean I’m not lonely.” Silence settled between them. “So you started working there because of Bang Teddy?” Nadine asked softly. Clara nodded. “Good thing I never ran into Mbak Sasi.”

Everyone was waiting anxiously for the wedding ceremony, preparing their cellphones to record the important and historic moment in front of them. "Brother Byantara Putra Angkasa bin Raharja, I marry and marry you to my niece Clarita Inggit Devina binti the late Raditya Putra Dewangga with a dowry of 8 grammes of gold, 8,888,888 in cash, and a set of prayer tools paid in cash," said Davin as the marriage guardian. For Clarita, beside the man, marriage celebrant was seen smiling happily. Byan took a deep breath, then replied to Davin's words. "I accepted the marriage, Clarita Inggit Devina binti the late Raditya Putra Dewangga, with the dowry paid in cash."

* * * Julian sat in the Davenport conference room, not even bothering to hide his irritation as Clara walked in. "You're late." Clara sat without greeting him. "You texted, not summoned." "There’s no difference when you're married to me." She tilted her head. "Really? I didn’t realize I was actually married to you." Julian raised a brow. "You signed the prenup, didn’t you? You can your parents begged for this." "You’re insufferable." "And you’re just a whore," he said, sliding a tablet across the table. On the screen was a photo–Clara exiting Adrian’s building in sunglasses and a hoodie.