Elissa Whirlwind Marriage Novels & Stories

he slipped his hand inside her dress and touched her breast. "Option number three sounds more like you," Elisa whispered and closed her eyes as he fondled her chest slowly. She looked hot and flustered. "So what do you say? Will you marry me?" Ansel whispered in her ear. There was no way she could refuse him. She looked like she was about to melt in his arms. Elisa finally found the strength and grabbed his hand to push it off. "Fine. I'll marry you, but I'm not in love with you. Just remember that."

I really don't understand how this little woman got into this habit. "Hmm?" Elisa White hugged him tightly, then nuzzled his wide back with her cheek, "I feel so blessed to have married such a good man like you, and have a grandma and grandma who are very good to me." Sometimes, when she thought about it, even she couldn't believe that her marriage with William Brich would go this far. The disparity between them was so great that they worked hard during the day, worked together at night or had dinner with each other's parents, and occasionally had family dinners.

Although she had never publicly admitted a relationship with me, our closeness far exceeded mere friendship. Just as she prepared to ask where I was on my honeymoon, Lilian Maxwell’s voice called out to her from inside. “Come in, Ellis. Although Jon isn’t here, I wish to speak with you.” In the fragrant tea room, my mom regarded Ellis carefully, her voice calm and measured. “Jon is married now. A future with him is impossible. Yet, neither Oscar nor I prevented it. “Perhaps we also wished to see how long Jon would persist in this love.

Alpha August insisted, his voice rising. “Fine, Father. I’ll marry him and see how he treats me. If it’s what you say, I’ll come back and take my rightful place as Alpha,” Elisa said, her voice calm but resolute. “I still won’t accept it,” Alpha August declined, his expression unyielding. “That’s exactly what I’m doing, Father. Can’t you just let me go for my happiness?” Elisa cried, tears welling up in her eyes. Alpha August’s glare intensified. “ Don’t come back here if you marry him. I don’t want to see you again,” he shouted, before storming into his room.

He shakes his head as if he was surprised himself. "Name?" I drop the age-gap topic and ask the basic necessities. "Elisia." Father responds almost immediately, as if I'd change my mind if he didn't reply fast enough. Which I probably would do. "Full name is Elisia Alfonso." She's a Alfonso? Spanish mafia? "Dominic's daughter?" I question, quite amused. The Spanish and Italian's aren't necessarily enemies, but they aren't the best buddies either. I see why father wants me to marry the heir of the Spanish, because it would practically be under my control whenever Dominic decides to step down.

She whispered into his ear. “I’ll never marry a whore like you.” William said holding Sandra close to him. Her winning smirk was sickening. Isabella’s heart dropped. “I can explain-” she tried to reason with him but he cut her off. “Leave!!!” his voice boomed, her heart sank to her stomach. Sandra stepped closer to where she was on the ground pouring a glass of champagne on her. “Didn’t you hear you whore...leave.” Isabella’s whole world shattered on her wedding day.

"That's not a problem, you can leave your husband and get a divorce from him. I don't care if you are married; you belong to me and me alone." "Are you crazy?!" Charlotte busted out in anger. She used all of her energy to push Christian's hands off her. "You really expect me to leave my husband for you?" "Listen Charlotte, I know five years have passed but I still feel the same way about you. Plus, I know that the marriage between Sebastian and you is just a contract marriage. You guys never even met prior to a month before your marriage." Charlotte's heart stopped beating for a moment when she heard Christian say that her marriage was based on a contract.

“I mean, she’s always hanging around him, and he’s married. Makes you wonder, doesn’t it?” They exchanged looks, and I knew I had them. By the end of the day, the campus was buzzing with speculation. ……. A week later, the rumor had spiraled out of control. People were saying Eloise had broken up Professor Wright’s marriage and that his wife had found out. None of it was true, of course, but that didn’t matter. What mattered was that Eloise was no longer in the spotlight. I should have felt triumphant, but watching her crumble wasn’t as satisfying as I’d imagined. She walked around campus with her head held high, pretending the whispers didn’t bother her, but I could see the cracks.

" Imagine this. You are married to him because your parents asked you to. But you love him. He has not touched you or even talked to you properly. The only thing you do for him is to make him breakfast and dinner. He places money in your bank account as a fee for marrying him. Whenever you try to talk to him, he gives you short replies because he could not be bothered to listen to you. Whenever you want to try and fix your marriage with him, he makes you think there isn't a marriage at all. He makes you think that you are like a book he has in his bookshelf for years. Every time your heart breaks because of your efforts. One day you tell him that you want to leave and he barely heard you. Yo

"No. It's not like that, Mrs. Hills. I only feel nervous and a little tired. Well, you know. Not every day we get married, doesn't it?" Elisha tried to smile and hid her actual feeling. It was genuine for Elisha to feel exhausted now. Within these three days, so many things happened. She started by having dinner with the Winter family, which was so horrible. Elisha also had to work hard to convince Felix Gray into her marriage, not to mention the seemingly endless wedding preparations. She felt all her strength almost drained. "Oh, my God. I wish I could split myself," she whispered. "Did you just say you were going to split yourself before me?"