Novelas y relatos de Clara Tan Menikah

"How..how did you know?" Clara sighed, sinking into the chair. "I was a contestant there, the ninth season. That was where he met and he professed his fake undying love for me." "That's bad, sorry." I muttered. "I never knew what he wanted was sex. I told him we can't get intimate till he walks down the aisle with me." Clara continued. "Pfft...Men." Jodi scoffed. "He wedded you just to pop your cherry." "Yeah, sadly. We divorced five months later." Clara said.

She never expected it to remind her of something sad. " It's okay don't be so tense about it. Anyway, what are you buying ? I'll treat you to a meal to celebrate our reunion and also to show my gratitude. Glory went to the counter. WOW, this is a beautiful tie clip. You have good taste. Who is it for your boyfriend ?" Feeling coy, Clara lowered her head. "No , it's for my husband " she said sheepishly. Surprised, Glory took her hand again, turned her around. Her eyes were wide open," Looking at you, you are mostly 20 years old and you are already married."

The revulsion was overwhelming, but Clara wasn’t finished yet. “Mr. Eastwood,” Clara continued eagerly, “did you know Tanya has a childhood sweetheart? They promised themselves to each other long ago. Who knows what they might have done behind closed doors. But you know why she didn’t end up with him? Because he didn’t have money. That’s why she chose you.”

This warm, soft body and the w… "I have something to tell you, before it can get any more awkward," Clara murmurs and I nod, lifting my head to look into her eyes. "What is it?" "Well... I just wanted to make a few things clear given that we're going to be locked in here 24 hours a day and we're supposed to be giving each other a chance, right?" she finishes with a question and I nod immediately, starting to feel anxious. Her scent smells like guilt for some reason, "Uh. Daniel Griffin is... he's my ex-husband. I was married to him."

“Tanasha made me lose face many years ago when she left her groom on the altar and ran away. I have never been so humiliated in my whole life. I made a bet with the Old man from the Morris family that if my family ever had a daughter, then she would be married to that family, regardless of the generation.” Clara was so angry that her body trembled. She looked at her husband as if she were seeing him for the first time. “Leo, are you out of your mind? We have just gotten Aria back, we haven’t even had the time to know her, and you want to marry her off?”

The price to get a private picture of him with his girlfriend certainly won’t be cheap. Just thinking about money makes Clara feel excited. But she also only thinks idle and never does immoral things like digging into other people’s private lives. “Clara, how are you?” Michael asked Clara. Suddenly, she became silent. “It’s nothing. I just saw my new boss.” Clara had calmed down, but she was still staring toward Edward James. “New boss?” Michael turned around, following Clara’s vision to find the person she called the boss. When he saw the striking man sitting a few meters away from their table, he asked Clara. “Is your boss Edward James?”

She stared at the screen for a while and dialled Ragnor's number. "Hello, who is this?" Came Siku's voice. Clara held the phone to her ears but said nothing. "Clara is that you? Please leave my husband alone. I beg you," Siku said and ended the call. Clara brought the phone down from her ears and tears began to flow down her cheeks. He is married, and she needs to forget him. She kept walking down the street with her tear-stained face. Very few people passed by occasionally and they just gave her strange looks and continued walking.

Her muscles were so hard they ached. "I think you've realized what you've done." His drawl fell like a whip, and his anger turned cold again, making the fine hairs on the back of her neck tingle. "Clara will soon learn that the wedding has taken place. She had friends in Manila, and she would naturally demand an explanation of why I had strangely failed to inform her of my marriage. Have you ever wondered—do you even care?"

“Who else lives here besides Adrian and Nathan?” “No one, Ma'am. Just the two of them, especially since Mrs. Herlambang died during the pandemic.” “What about Clara and Nina? Don't they ever stay here?” “Ms. Clara went to China because she and Mr. Adrian... well, they don't exactly get along. She hardly ever comes home. As for Ms. Nina, she's the rebellious, adventurous type. She doesn't like being stuck at home. She lives in her own house in Bogor, near her campus at UCN. Sometimes she stays at her apartment in Central Jakarta too. She's rarely here, partly because she doesn't get along very well with Mr. Adrian either.”

"Yeah, well it is here so put that glum look away. You will not get the same drama as my wedding day. " "I know. I'm just being silly. Am glad you're here Ana." "It is time!" Clara's mother ambled into the room with a dazzling smile on her face. "You're glowing my dear." "Thank you mom." her mother allowed herself a good cry before they finally left the room. Clara was being escorted to the limo which will take her to the church where she'll be getting married when a taxi suddenly pulled over in front of the Contas' house and none other than Mark, her ex boyfriend came out of it.