Novel & Cerita Did Murr Actually Marry Sal's Sister

"Ms. Ingersoll is Mrs. Murillo's younger sister. If we tell the public that it was Mrs. Murillo who hired Ms. Ingersoll, we can undo some of the damage to the company." Russell's face darkened.

Although she had only seen her once, Jessie would never forget the scene of this woman kissing Mike in front of her. Now that they had met again, Jessie only needed a glance to recognize that it was Yura. She and barista Hannah were actually sisters? "All of you are not good people. One of you bribed the organizers for the ranking. One seduced a married man. Jessie, you are really unlucky. You happened to meet this pair of b*tches at the same time in your career and relationship." Sally had a fiery temper. Previously when she knew about the matter between Yura and Mike, she had always hated Yura. Now that she saw Yura, she had to scold her.

The name felt heavier now. The door opened twenty minutes later. Diana stepped in, shaking rain from her coat. Her face told everything before she spoke. “You survived it,” I said, voice low. “Tell me the rest in person. No more texts.” She hugged me tight, wet coat and all. “It was exactly as messy as we expected. But you laughed earlier. That counts. Hold onto that sound.” I held on, breathing in the familiar scent of her perfume. The wedding had happened. My sister married my ex while the world watched and commented. The empty seat stayed empty. And somewhere in the back a stranger had watched that emptiness instead of the couple.

"You, dear brother, should hurry up and get married. Have a kid. Take some heat off the rest of us. Do it for me." A dark, knowing glint flashed in Murphy’s eyes. His tone was cryptic. "No need. Someone else will beat me to it." Robin paused, then sat up straight as if struck by a thought, his eyebrows shooting up. "Who? Liam? He’s going to be a dad? Since when?" The questions tumbled out, his voice growing urgent. Murphy leaned back slowly, his gaze deep and unreadable. "Before that, you should know who our future sister-in-law is."

She said and left the restaurant, but not before catching a glimpse of Javier Mendoza watching her from the kitchen entrance. It was a small world indeed. Who could have thought that her sister would marry Javier Mendoza, the man who she has only ever read about in the tabloids? Who could have thought that she and Anita would be sister-in-laws? For the first time ever, Meryl had seen what Anita saw in Javier. When the man hates, he hated with his soul. The look in his eyes was scary, thinking about it made her hair stand. She had just made an enemy of Javier Mendoza, the man whose name was like mud on the streets

I asked, though part of me already knew I wouldn't like the answer. "His sister's death." Miguel's voice dropped to a whisper. "Maria Moreno. Beautiful girl, engaged to be married. She died of a broken heart after her fiancé was murdered." My blood turned to ice. It warmed up when a familiar green eyes flashed across my mind again. I became agitated. Here I am, trying to have dinner with mt fiancee and Alastair keeps interrupting with his pretty face and his pretty eyes. And his very sturdy body. My mouth watered a little before I remembered where I was.

“Enough. I know you’re trying to protect your family, but don’t use me as your puppet.” The air froze. Dad blinked, startled. “What are you talking about?” Xavier’s gaze didn’t waver. “Mr. Beth, your daughter Yuri never married me. She ran away. That day, it was Layla who stood at the altar and spoke the vows.” The words detonated like a bomb. Dad’s face drained of color, then flushed deep red as his eyes snapped to me, searching for denial. Mom’s hand clutched his arm desperately, whispering, “Please… don’t—”

“Evelyn, doesn’t this look just like the rings of Eternal Hearts your sister bid on in France three years ago? Don’t tell me the wife Jace’s talking about is your sister, Valerie Gates?” He shot me a mocking glance while tossing the ring in his hand up into the air. The room grew even rowdier. To them, the idea was absurd. After all, Valerie was the Gates family’s heir. She was ruthless and decisive, the kind of ice queen in business no one dared to cross. Yet, three years ago, she suddenly married in secret. She loved her mysterious husband so fiercely that some might call it an obsession. For years, no matter how hard the media dug, no one had uncovered even a trace of that man or their da

AURORA'S POV “I’m going to kill my brother,” Sandy announced. She stood in the middle of Annabelle’s studio, holding her baby bump. My sister, Ariella, and I were curled up on the couch under a big blanket, drinking wine from huge glasses. I had called the girls for an emergency meeting right after I left my house. My husband’s house. Our marriage wasn’t real, and neither was our partnership. Right now, both felt like they might not survive the newest problem.

, he says as Sal and said girl walk through the door. “Yeah?” I stated, without hiding my annoyance. “Tell that to her”, I said as I flicked my head in the girl’s direction. “Think I’m going home”! “Stop that, baby girl”, he orders. “This is your fucking home. Sal, what’s this shit your sister is feeding my fiancée”? Sal lifted his hands in mock surrender, “I told her you were off the market man, but she had to come see it for herself. And when she saw Lala getting out of the driver's seat of your car… Well you know she’s always been a troublemaker”!