Did Sara White Remarry Novels & Stories

He pursed his lips and didn't answer. Justin continued to ask, ignoring Lucas' silence, "Did you ask Jessica to remarry me?" "Grandpa, I won't marry Jessica again." Lucas thought of his conversation with Jessica in the park that night. Jessica emphasized that they were divorced, which was a throb of pain in his heart. "Bastard!" Justin was furious when he knew Lucas didn't change his mind. "You've given Jessica the shares of the Sandoval Group. Why didn't you sound her out about her idea of remarrying you?"

—Do what you want, she's not even my type, Caspian replies without making a big deal out of it. In the banquet hall Sara turned to her parents and told them what had happened. —I don't know whether to rejoice, but. Young Master Hilton is going to regret it later. —I'm not married to him anymore. I am no longer married to him. Who would have thought that the day I got married would also be the day I got divorced? It's not that women dream of getting married and having a long life with their husbands.

Xavier pulled her in his embrace. "It's ok baby... We can create new memories... And you will remember everything with time..." Sarah hugged him back and took a sigh of relief. "It's feeling like I am hugging you after decade..." She snuggled in his chest and inhaled his addictive scent. She was happy but deep inside she was disappointed thinking she doesn't remember anything about their marriage. She is married to Love of her life, same boy for whom she killed her brother. "Don't think about it Sarah, let it go... You are stressing yourself..."

The proposal caused grace in Carlos, but also disappointment in the background, although he did not want to be vulnerable. “Sorry, I thought she—” “Her name is Jazmin, and she is not my girlfriend, in fact, she is my ex-wife.” Carlos was clear to whom Sara was referring, while she, on the other hand, felt sorry for what he was saying her, it seemed that all her attempts to brighten his day and his life were doomed to failure. “No, you don't have to … I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked you.” “No problem. Jazmin and I got married as soon as we finished college, too young and, as expected when things are taken lightly, the marriage didn't work and, to summarize,” and not kill you from boredom. “

I said, Sara let out a beautiful smile as she nodded "Tell me, are you a usual here?" She asked looking around "Yea, I was in the past but I havent been here in a month" I said "Why?, you are trying to change your ways?" She asked making me laugh "Just been busy, plus am a father now, my son wouldnt like to see his father drank every night" "Oh, the wedding drama" she laughed. Sara and I talked about various things through out the night as we drank, we had danced and one thing led to another, the next thing I knew, she was laying next to me naked in bed at my penthouse the next morning.

Martin finally said, breaking the tense silence of the room. Henry tore his gaze away from the screen and looked up at Martin, a perplexed expression etched on his face. “Does any of this make sense to you?” he asked, his voice tinged with frustration. “Scarlet remarries just three months after our divorce, and not just anyone, but my number one hater, Ryan Marchetti? How did that even happen? How does this make any sense?” Martin let out a sigh and leaned against Henry’s desk, studying him intently.

I look at Lucas who is calmly eating his dinner and decided to break the news. “I have something to tell you guys.” I spoke loud enough for everyone to hear me and they all turned towards me before Dad nodded his head and urged me to continue with the announcement. I take a deep breath and hear Lucas release and audible sigh. “As you all know, I was the one who looked after Sara and Lucas when they both went unconscious yesterday. It is not any secret either that everything Sara is going through is because of the broken mate bond. We all know how much she loves Samson and I think it is best that we make sure she moves on. And after taking in every possibility, I have decided I will marry Sar

I went down as well but stood a bit far off away from them. The Whites walked in, Mr. Brian Whites who is my father’s friend and also shares a deep friendship with my real father held his hands wife as they both smiled. His wife, Mrs. Sasha Whites, was one of the biggest fashion models in her prime before she fell off due to being married, her beauty did pass on greatly to her daughter, Selma. Selma as I have understood was Abigail’s ex, I haven’t known why they broken up but it seems to have been something really bad because of the way Abigail brushes off any topic brought up by his mother regarding her.

And why would Jacinta have no idea who I'd married if…’ I was about to voice my doubts but Jacinta beat me to it. “She told me you'd gotten married to some guy named Morgan White,” Jacinta said slowly, staring at me. “Morgan White?” I repeated, feeling confused. The name didn't ring a bell. ‘Why would Cassandra lie that I was married to him?’ I wondered. “Elena,” Jacinta sighed. “I looked up the guy…” she hesitated. “And…” I pressed her. “What about him?” “He's a sixty-seven-year-old retired golf player,” Jacinta began carefully. “He got divorced last year, for the eleventh time.”

But he forgot one thing, something he forgot to mention. A few days passed, and I started to feel uneasy. Knowing his personality, once he managed to appease me, he should have swiftly brought up the topic of remarriage. But several days went by without any movement. I couldn't help but feel suspicious. Did this guy think that the current situation, living together under the shadow of divorce, was exciting? Or perhaps, because of my recent difficulties, he had changed his mind. I found myself unable to speak up. I could easily talk about divorce, but suggesting remarriage felt like losing face. This matter gradually became a weight on my chest, making me incredibly uncomfortable.