Novel & Cerita Did Murr Actually Marry Sal's Sister

did I just realize that Matt and Maureen are siblings? "Wait! What does this mean?" I just started to speak up, trying to understand the conversation between the three men in front of me dizzyingly. "You know what? Maureen always said she didn't want to get married, didn't want to have children." Matt sounded enthusiastic about his sister. "Oh, I would thank God if Maureen could get married." Honestly, I wonder if Matt is like Satya who can fuck his own sister? It was just awkward when I saw Satya being able to fuck his sister with me in the past.

The pain never goes away. "Things are not looking good for you," Liv said over a beer, "Although we managed to crash your sister's engagement party with Ron, you are now charged with murder. As far as I know, Ron was planning to marry another famous family after his business was badly damaged by Frade. I hear he's been courting Sarah. And your sister is going out to all sorts of social events, and it looks like she's looking for a new fiance, too." That's what they do!

I cannot blame her for getting disappointed that much to the point that she had to show her real color in front of us. If I was not mistaken, Maureen was married to Dylan when the revision of the will happened. At that time, I might have been in the province already because I couldn't dare see the two happy. Why me instead of Maureen? "How can someone as professional as them be kidding us, Maureen?" Brother Noah replied on my behalf. "Don't tell me you're jealous of my sister that your husband trusted her more than you, his wife? Perhaps you already know the reason why."

The surrounding guests stood in uneasy silence, waiting for Bosco's reaction. Just then, the banquet hall doors swung open and a team of police officers strode in. They headed straight for Martha. "We have obtained sufficient evidence. You are a suspect in a murder case from five years ago. Please come with us." Their voices were firm, and their eyes cold. With a metallic click, the handcuffs snapped around Martha's wrists. Gasps rippled through the crowd. "It's true… Oh my goodness! She really killed her sister…" Faith let go of Martha, her arms falling limply to her sides, as if she had been holding something foul. "So it was you. I must have lost my mind to have ever trusted someone like

"I investigated the matter yesterday based on what you told me, and I've found out that there's actually a road near Mrs. Kooper Sr.'s place that leads to a village called Mullenby. There was a girl named Snow Mullen who lived in that village. She died ten years ago. After asking around, I discovered that she was Howard Mullen's younger sister." Davian looked closely at Kisa's face as he said, "It's weird, but the picture of Snow Mullen on her tombstone looks a little like you—skinny."

They loved each other secretly while fooling me. Xander held me closer and stared at me with an affectionate gaze."My sister-in-law is not with me; This is Karis De Marco, the woman who had stolen my heart." Xander tenderly said. My stomach fluttered at his soft tone even though I knew deep down it was a lie. Mrs Moller's face blushed, embarrassed, "Sorry about that; I forgot you got married last month. It is a pleasure to meet you, Mrs De Marco." She politely said with a smile.

However, she did not expect the same thing would happen again ten years later. Yumi also could not accept the fact that she had taken the initiative to present herself to him! Donoghue walked forward with a smile as he stared lecherously at Yumi's figure. He said, "Mrs Darby, you should be happy that we are reunited after a long time. Why would you want to kill me?" He had to admit that Darryl's sister-in-law was an interesting person. She was the same as before, which made her even more memorable.

"Dad, I've wanted you to get rid of this woman for ages! I hate her! I like Millie more. She's a million times better than the murderer who killed my mom!" Millie put a theatrical hand to his mouth. "Goodness, Luca, you shouldn't say such things..." "Let him speak," I said, looking at Horton. "Since you and Luca both like Millie so much, why not make her the new Mrs. Falcone? The timing is perfect. Our contract is over." Horton's brow furrowed into a deep knot. He ordered the butler to take Luca back to his room. "Who do you think you're talking to? Are you that eager to push me onto another woman?"

My eyes filled with tears as I whispered, “How can this be happening now?” I pressed the result to my chest and leaned back on the couch. I stared at the ceiling, letting the silence in the room swallow me. Elvis. His name flashed through my mind like a curse. My ex-husband. I squeezed my eyes shut. How could I be pregnant for that man? After everything? My hands shook as I wiped the tears that started falling down my cheeks. That marriage had ended in the worst way possible. Not because we just drifted apart—but because he and my sister, Fiona, planned my downfall together. The betrayal cut deep, and I had tried to forget it. I left, thinking I had finally walked away from that pain.

My hands trembled as I picked the magazine and looked closely at the picture sprawled on the front page. The weekly magazine from River brook pack carried a cozied up photo of Lyra and Kaid taken on a fishing trip. Beneath the picture the words “Estrange Husband of Deceased Luna set to marry his sister in law.” They were getting married. A few weeks after my death. My legs couldn’t hold me up. I crashed against the wall, throwing down a box of rings in the process. My eyes bulged as I continued to read through the rest of the contents.