Does Lorelai Marry Max Novels & Stories

his voice was lazy, laced with a tone of finality in-between. Lexi was stumped at his words, frowning. What the hell was he even talking about? " This isn't a fling. It's just a deal..." " I want to marry you, Lexi. For real." Then it dawned on her what he really meant. " Hell no!" She breath out, eyes alarmed. Max raised his head, his eyes breathing out a piercing glare of accusation as he brought out his phone. He couldn't believe this little kitten wanted to bite back after all the cuddles. If she thinks she was going to use him and toss him aside, then she must be joking.

Sonnet said, turning to Laurel. A few minutes later, Sonnet and Lovey stood alone in front of the boarding school gate. "Lovey, I'm Maxwell's wife. He's told you about me, right?" Sonnet said to Lovey. Lovey bit her lip and did not say anything. Maxwell had told her about his wife. He said she was the woman who barged into the hotel that day, and there was a misunderstanding between them. The incidents at the train station and hotel made Lovey think they were arguing, but Maxwell said they had talked things through and made up.

"He's not the type to wait for an engagement ring. In fact, he wants to marry me as soon as possible." "Wow…" Sophie uttered, her brows shooting upward. "Yeah. Wow," she echoed. She paused for a few moments as her eyes grew slightly misty. "It must have been wonderful when they were planning their wedding, huh?" "No, it wasn't," Max shook his head slowly. "It was horrible." "Why was it terrible?" she wondered. "Didn't your family approve of their marriage?" "No, they did," he answered simply. "Then why was it horrible? Was it because of the fact that she's blind? Or maybe you don't think they're worthy enough to be able to make you happy?"

He stuttered, asking no one in particular. “What is going on?” Lorraine asked, finally. “Leilani got married yesterday!” Maxwell announced. “That bitch must have been cheating all this while! I knew she was never to be trusted!” Nancy gnashed. “How could we not even catch a whiff? She was mostly at home, how could she have met him?!” Maxwell yelled. “Is he… is he not the crippled son of the family?” Jonathan asked with disdain as he zoomed the picture in to notice the man sitting in the wheelchair.

I felt it. And slowly, I fell for him. By graduation, Max had fought his way into my pack, becoming my Beta—for me, for us. I thought we were endgame. I thought I’d be walking down the aisle toward him. Instead, I walked into a marriage with my best friend’s brother—a man I barely knew. --- On the way home from the ceremony, my phone buzzed again. A picture this time. Max’s dining table, piled high with food. [Where are you? Dinner’s ready. Come late and there won’t be any left!]

She said and the plate Lorelei had in her hands fell on the floor as she was carried away by what Mary was saying. "Hey, did that shock you?” Mary said to Lorelei. “Don't be so shocked, we all think it's a good thing. From the rumors that has been going around, his Highness and lady Natalie don't want the wedding but due to something we don't know they had to marry each other.” Mary continued talking. Lorelei bent down to sweep the pieces of plate that had fallen from her hand. "You know it would be good if they really fall for each other, they would be a perfect match and I am sure that their children would be as—“

“Gold digging wife with the richer cousin.” That was the headlines. It was followed by pictures of Gael and Alora on their wedding day. These pictures were never released before because Gael didn’t want them to be back then. Now there were pictures on the internet confirming that Gael and Alora were married, followed by pictures of Alora with Lorenzo. The post didn’t talk about Alora and Gael being divorced. It made it seemed like she was still married to Gael or maybe in the process of getting divorced, but was actively and shamelessly cheating on him with his richer cousin.

He knew that i couldn't hurt or kill someone, but still he did nothing to help me out. "I heard your husband's already moving on," Big Marie said, like she could read my thoughts. "Saw it in the papers. He's dating some young thing now. Probably happy to be rid of his murderer wife." That hit me like a punch to the gut. Max was dating? Already? I felt sick. We weren't even divorced yet, and he was already... No. No, they were lying. They had to be lying. This was just another way to hurt me. But deep down, I knew it could be true. Max had never loved me, I guess he was now dating Sara.

So, it was wise to stick to my Luke. I felt Max direct his gaze to Luke, and for a moment, it seemed like they were communicating with their eyes. After this, Max and Amelia walked down the aisle, and I guess it was time for the wedding reception. Somehow, some way, I just knew that things were about to get much more interesting, and that was what I was looking forward to. ************************************************ MAX'S POV

Frank answered seriously. Lorain’s heart immediately calmed. The trip to Francy Resort was still long, so she decided to rest her mind. She leaned back, hoping the heavy feeling of marrying a man she didn’t love—and for violent reasons—would temporarily ease. Then Frank suddenly spoke. “What are you thinking? Our wedding is tomorrow,” he asked. Lorain didn’t answer. She pretended to be asleep to avoid the conversation. “Are you asleep?” Frank asked again. He briefly stopped the car at the roadside and stared at Lorain’s closed eyes.