Did Murr Actually Marry Sal's Sister Novels & Stories

Connor's supposed wife had passed away less than two years after Mable's disappearance. Why would Connor take wedding photos with his sister Monet? Could it be… Blair continued to browse through the documents and suddenly froze. "Monet and Moon are not from the same family?" On the other end of the video call, Solomon nodded. "That's right, Moon and Monet, the twin sisters, were orphans adopted by John Muller when they were young. They have no blood relation to Connor. Connor used to like Monet when they were young, but for some reason, he married Mable's mother later.

Learning about Johnsonville companies through Wendy was currently the quickest way for me to gather information. "Do you only want to know about Destiny, or Mulligan Group as well?" she asked. "If Ms. Wendy doesn't mind sharing, I'd like to know about both." Wendy was well-informed. Mulligan was only planning to acquire Destiny, with Francis Muller approaching Luke just yesterday, and yet she had already caught wind of it today. "Rumors have it that Francis Muller's wife, who was originally his lover, was once a sugar baby to a senior executive at Destiny," Wendy revealed.

I chuckled. Her face fell and she looked away from me. “No, Sal is still in love with Maria, I’m only a bedwarmer to him.” I shook my head I didn’t believe her. I saw the look on Sal’s face when that young wolf was giving her the eye and that was definitely not the look of a man who was in love with someone else. ***

“Wait, what?” “I don't want to hate you. But you’re triggering my mate.” The women’s green eyes widened in surprise. “Mates! Oh, this is gold! Mom Is going to kill you for not telling her about this. Why haven't you brought her home?” “I met her on the mission I’m just finishing. We’ve only mated in the last week. Try another distraction. Why are you here?” Sal crossed his arms over his chest and glared at her. “I came for a visit. Can’t I visit my brother?”

I clenched my fists, my nails digging deep into my palms. His face blanched further, and he avoided my gaze. "Ross just got married, and his wife is pregnant—their expenses are piling up. My parents mentioned his low salary, and as the older brother, I couldn't just sit back. They're right. Siblings should have each other's backs." I leaned against the wall to keep myself from collapsing, the ridiculousness of it all hitting me like a slap in the face. I'd poured everything I had into building our home, while he was dumping money into his brother's never-ending pit.

“You didn’t tell her you’re getting married to my elder brother?” The room went dead silent. My mother froze. “Married… to his brother?” she whispered slowly as she turned to me. Damien continued quickly before I could speak. “Ma, Michelle and I were supposed to get married. Everything was set. But my mother stopped it. And after that… Michelle suddenly showed up as my brother’s fiancée.” I saw red. “What?” My mother frowned. “You and Michelle were getting married? How come I wasn't informed?” He turned to me again. “Michelle said that she wanted to have a quiet wedding,” he explained. “She said that she didn't want to stress you.”

“Oh, so you go way back. No wonder you’re defending him. Maybe there was already something going on between you two. Were you already involved before he married my sister?” I could not hold back anymore. I stepped forward and slapped her, then sneered. “There was already something going on? What happened between your sister and me is none of your business. Who do you think you are? Yesterday, Wendy came to me in a dream. She said she was sorry and told me to find someone better. She also said you are ungrateful and told me to stay away from you.” “That is impossible! That is all fake!” Her face turned pale, but with every sentence I invoked the dead, she had no way to argue.

I stumbled out of the hospital in a daze. The doctor had been smiling just moments ago, congratulating me on how healthy the baby was. Then, she casually asked, "When are you planning to register your marriage with the father?" I froze. I told her we had been married for five years. The doctor frowned and checked the system again. Finally, she turned the screen toward me. [Marriage Registration: None.] Five years ago, Enrico Salvatore slipped a ring onto my finger himself and told me all the paperwork had been taken care of. He said his position in the mafia made it inconvenient to go public.

"Now, how can I believe in sweet love? Even Ms. Murphy was treated like that, so I can't believe it anymore. If our Ms. Murphy see it, how angry she can be!" "In that case, can they get married? Didn't you say that you were preparing for the wedding?" "How can they be married No matter how handsome Mr. Trevino is, Ms. Murphy will still feel disgusted by what's happening!" Madison was busy delivering information to a department downstairs, and just as she passed by the corridor, she heard someone saying something around a corner. As she got closer, she heard what they were talking about. "He is not worth for our Ms. Murphy. Mr. Trevino actually cheated on his fiancé. He's really not a man."

Emery was twenty-four and Callum was definitely in his forties. “I planned to pay her a little visit, but luck seemed to be on my side when you introduced her as your finance. The bitch didn't even recognize me. She had no idea I was the wife of the man she was screwing. And to make matters worse, she was my brother's fiance and mate while she was still fucking my husband. She didn't break up with Callum.” She scoffed and I looked at her in disbelief. “Why didn't you tell me? Millie, you knew from the start!!!” At least Emery was not my blood. Millie was my blood sister. We literally grew up together.