Fake Marriage By Karrin Novels & Stories

I couldn't stop ruminating about the possibility of a pregnancy if something truly happened between us. Is it possible that I had slept with a man I knew nothing about? I rushed to the bathroom to check myself for signs. My face shone with delight when I realized that my fears were pointless. 4 DAYS LATER I had decided to go through with the fake marriage. I can't even imagine losing this opportunity because of a worthless and irresponsible man. I already considered the good and bad sides to it and it would be worth my trouble. A call from an unknown ID jolted me from my thoughts. The voice which greeted me was so familiar, I couldn't miss it for any other man's voice. He had a cool baritone

"I didn't mean that. I mean, I don't think I meant that. I just haven't spent time with anyone else like this, besides Kanda." "What about all of those wives of yours?" Trisha demanded. "Haven't you been married some times before?" "That wasn't the same." Ryan was frowning at her now, not moving at all. "All of those marriages, none of them were real. They were just a screen for the world. We used each other so that questions would stop being asked, we had our own lives."

he said, "whoever dares to impersonate his wife has some nerve. He's known his wife since childhood—they grew up together. How could he ever mistake someone else for her?" Beside me, my younger cousin Hailey's face flushed with anger, tears welling up in her eyes. "Mary, what is going on here? Why are they accusing you of being an impostor? Wasn't it always decided that you and Cain would marry? Didn't we come here to prepare for your wedding?"

"Great again. Mr Cartelli, if you could sign right here, and then Mrs Cartelli, if you could do the same just below his..." There hadn't been many documents for me to sign like this, so I winged it and made a new signature on the spot. I noticed Armani staring at it for a moment, but his attention was on the woman as soon as she started speaking. "And Dads..." she continued. Once they passed her the contract back, she handed us both the prenups, which were slightly scarier to look at, but I knew they would help us in the long run if this fake marriage ever had to break up. Though, I doubted we would be sharing much besides a last name and a vacation to Italy.

“Girl, you are about to marry the pack’s most mysterious man, and you are describing it like you accidentally tripped into a wedding. What’s really going on?” For a second, I actually thought about lying, saying Aaron and I were in love or something neat and easy, but the words would not come out. So I told her the truth. All of it. The fake marriage plan, my dad’s sudden decision, and how Aaron went along with it even though he did not have to. When I finished, there was a long silence before Rainey finally let out a low whistle. “Wow. That’s a lot. But honestly, you could have done worse. Aaron’s not exactly the worst guy to fake marry.”

"Married couples fight all the time. You can't take such declarations seriously. In any case, Steph and Ty have already registered their marriage. Just claiming that they've broken up isn't enough… Isn't that right, Kiki?" Feeling nervous and intimidated in front of Adrian, Martha desperately needed someone to back her up, and the only person here right now was Kiara. "Oh… Um, yeah. That's right," Kiara said, her eyes shifting around evasively. While Martha knew about Kiara's improper relationship with Tyler, she didn't know the full truth—that they'd secretly gotten legally married, and that the marriage certificate between Stephanie and Tyler had been a fake from the very beginning. Adrian

She came closer and continued, “I will allow you and Max to fake getting married before that wicked woman dies. But only on one condition... You will have to give me Gerald for that period.” “You want me to exchange husbands with you? What kind of drugs are you on?” Amani hissed. “This shouldn't be hard. Your marriage to Gerald is fake after all.” “Fake?” I chuckled. “If it's fake, how come Gerald and I took a trip to Connecticut and spent a day and a half making love in a beautiful beach suite?” “What? You two had sex for that—” “Oh, yes, we did!” I lied. “Gerald couldn't have enough of me. I couldn't even go outside to sightsee.”

“By the way, I was just curious to know who the pretty chick from yesterday was?” “Who?” I asked, pretending not to know that he was speaking of Ella. “The fact that you spent that much time with her in your office had me wondering if she was the next target…” he chuckled mischievously, as he said those words. “Alright… that's enough. She's an artist, and she came to talk business.” I disliked it when Lucas spoke of struggle with my sexual addiction in that way. “There's nothing more to it. We'll talk when I get to the office.”

She wanted to speak with assertion, but it came out weak due to her lack of oxygen. "Larissa." Kevan watched her flustered silhouette and smiled, but his voice was a little cold due to his deliberate tone control. "We're married. Some things must be done. I believe I have already given you enough time to adapt." "Our marriage is fake, remember?" Larissa whirled around, gazing at him in horror. "We're not really husband and wife. We don't need to perform any marital duties …" "Fake marriage?" Kevan laughed coldly. "The procedure was real, and the marriage certificate is real too. Why don't you ask the City Hall if our marriage is real or fake!"

Been gay since I was a kid, so I never had to bother about unexpectedly falling for those women I seduce every now and then. I rolled my eyes in irritation and disgust, wanting to snap the girl’s throat. It was clear she doesn’t genuinely care about him. I knew she was cheating on him from my reliable sources and I was already planning on taking care of her like I did his past girlfriends. I don’t hurt any of them, I just lure them away from him because they’re like bees to honey and can’t ever resist money. That’s all I sometimes need to throw in their faces and the rest is always history.