Novel & Cerita Edgar And His Destined Wife

"That's right." He followed me into the house and saw our wedding photo. His eyes were filled with resentment, and his voice grew firmer. "You don't love Sinead as much as I do. Sinead told me you even made her go without food for several nights. I came here to tell you that even if I can't legally marry her, I'm still going to be with her." He looked like a brave young man defending the love of his life. I froze slightly. "So, you knew all along?"

The satisfaction in Lily's eyes disappeared instantly, giving way to jealousy she could not hide. "Audrey!" Edward roared, staring at me with bloodshot eyes. "It's only been three years, and you've turned playing pretend into a fine art. You're getting scarily good at it!" He stepped closer, pressing toward me again. "Forgive me, but wasn't it you who declared you would wed no one but me? After hearing about Lily's pregnancy, you immediately got yourself pregnant with another man's baby?" He scoffed, feeling absolutely certain of himself. "Do you think spinning these lies and putting on this show is actually going to work? What, you think this will make me regret leaving you?"

Late. Enormous. The way it always did. Crashing in behind the wanting instead of ahead of it the way it was supposed to. I was a married woman standing in a dim room with another man’s taste still on my mouth. Somewhere across the city my husband believed I was with Priya. None of that had stopped for even a second while I’d been kissing Kelvin Rae like my whole body had been waiting four years to do it. “I have to go,” I said. “Anita—”

Freya added, a clear thrill reflected in her eyes. In that instant, Edith understood that Freya was not bluffing. This was not another mind game. The truth hit harder than any insult. She dragged her trembling fingers across her face, wiping away her tears, and without looking back, she turned and ran toward the exit. Seated in the back of the cab, Edith stared blankly at the passing streets, her thoughts drifting back to the reason she had been taken from her home to marry Jamie. She had been told she was chosen, that the family wanted her, that Jamie would cherish her.

The first few pages of the diary were some moments of their pure love, then my mom’s letter to her douche husband was pasted on the page. “I know you are in the vampire kingdom for a business deal, but I can’t bear to stay away from you, Ed. I have great news to share with you!” The crinkled paper and the incoherent words with ink smeared on it depicted that she didn’t send this letter, King Edgar’s infidelity was revealed before her in time. But that message shined on the paper magically, giving me important details. “I am pregnant, Ed. We have created two beautiful babies from our love. Heaven has accepted our union, Ed. Congratulations!

Cocoa wondered whether all educated people are scheming. Edgar was annoyed when she put him in the same category as Olivia but he choose keep silent about it. He then said: Cocoa the reason as to why l meet you today is still the same as in the past. I still want to marry you. Can you please give me a chance. I can make your life better. Edgar l will clarify one thing to you. I will not marry you because l have someone l love and he is the one an willing to spent the rest of my life with. Don't waste your time on me. Please! . Cocoa pleaded.

“Baby? What’s goin’ on? Tell me. No more secrets, remember?” “Will you still want to be with me? After you’re with Edgard? After he gives you what you really want?” “Hey now. I’ve had what I wanted the minute you agreed to become my wife.” Edgard tried not to intrude. He didn’t want to be hurt by Trevor’s declaration, even when it was the truth, but it sliced clear to the bone.

Edgar and I’s involvement was different, more of a partnership than friendship. Three months after his eighteenth birthday, Edgar had stumbled upon his mate. If it had been anyone other than a high-school drop out with zero dollars to her name and a one year old child conceived by another man, his family would have rejoiced. Edgar and I were cut from the same cloth, both raised by sadistic father’s who wanted killer’s instead of son’s. He didn’t give a fuck about her past, or her status in life. He wanted her, and he was determined to have her.

Then, I stepped forward and said, “Edgar, can I say a few words to you?" He nodded, lowered his head, and said to Elsamara, "Wait for me there." "Okay." Elsamara nodded and stood aside to wait. Under the dim street lamp, Edgar smiled at me and said, "If you want to scold me, just scold me. I know that I didn't handle things well." I didn't expect him to say that. Although I couldn't laugh, my tone was normal. "Why should I scold you?" "I cheated on my marriage, and Ash is your sister," He replied.

“Arya, it’s not my fault you have a community dick as a husband. Edgar was available, waiting for the right woman to take your place. I just grabbed an opportunity.” “That’s a lie, honey,” Edgar denied. “I was always faithful to you. She came along and ruined everything. You may not remember, but…” he planted himself in front of me. “Even when every woman tried to make advances at me, I shunned them. I knew who I wanted. I knew the wife I had wasn't someone to be messed with. I have no idea how Lina even did it.” I was in no mood to hear his explanation. Edgar was a trashy asshole. Nothing would change that. My goal was to make them turn against each other. That had happened already. They