Ff Married By Accident Novels & Stories

Although she was skeptical with the guy, at least he was not blind to see how rude that woman was towards her, unlike her husband. Inwardly, she was cursing Gabriel. That guy. Obviously, his childhood friend was more important to him than her who he had just met and accidentally married. Come to think about it, Gabriel didn’t even explain to her as to why there was a rumor circulating that they were already engaged. That's probably because that rumor was likely true and he was just keeping it from her to make her sign the agreement. Thinking about it, Sabrina curled her fingers into fists. ‘This is just fake marriage anyway,’ she reminded herself.

"Sophia, I know you're still mad at me, but I can’t stop thinking about us. About what we had. About what we can still have. I miss you. -Nathaniel" I scoffed, tossing the note aside. Typical. He thought flowers and sweet words would fix everything? Reaching inside the box, I pulled out a plane ticket. My breath hitched slightly when I read the destination—Maldives. My fingers trembled slightly. The Maldives. Where we had unexpectedly gotten married. My throat tightened as memories flooded back. The warm ocean breeze, the impromptu vows, the way he had looked at me that night under the stars, promising forever.

We all turned our heads to see Millie storming towards us. “Millie.” He called softly. “Why are you holding her hand??” She stopped in front of us, pointing at our entwined hands. “Because she's my wife.” My heart almost burst with love at that very moment. He just said that out loud in front of Millie and I loved the way her face paled. “What stupid wife? You both are divorcing.” She fumed angrily. “Not anymore.” Malcolm replied. “Rubbish, don't tell me I came here for nothing, and–”

We were just about to get married! "But I don't even know who you are… " Millie said, skeptical. "Well, that's because you were too excited for our marriage. While picking the wedding venue, you accidentally fell down the stairs and bumped your head. "You have short-term memory loss, but that's okay. All you have to know is that I'm your husband." "Do you have proof then? Like photos?" Millie asked. Pierce froze. He didn't have any pictures of them together. He had never been one for taking photos. But they didn't even have a picture together.

My heart was about to leap out of my chest. “Faye! Don’t shout like that!” I scolded her, pressing a hand to my chest. She ran toward me and wrapped me in a tight hug. “I missed you!” “It’s only been a month,” I said, laughing as I pulled away. “What are you doing here?” “I had to see it for myself,” she said dramatically. “See what?” “The rumors! That you’re back… and that you and Sir Denver are now married.” My breath caught. “Uh… yeah?”

Relax and I am okay, tell me something about us, I mean happy memories and don’t worry I am okay now and I promise I will take care of myself “. Jhanvi smile then she started telling him about them:”We were best friends………” Vian said after listening to their story:” So, our marriage is arranged and I got into accident, on first day after our marriage. O poor us, at that we should enjoy our marriage and here we are stuck in hospital and I am sorry, because of carelessness you are facing everything. We were stuck in this stupid hospital, you are missing our golden period”.

“Hello?” A deep voice said, “Is this Emily? From the Craigslist post?” My heart pounded against my chest. “Yeah, that’s me.” “Is the job still open? I’m willing to pretend to be your fiancé if you still need someone.” “Yeah, I’m still looking for someone to do that. What’s your name?” “Colin,” he answered. “Listen, it’s really important that we make this serious. I can’t really talk right now because I’m headed inside and I don’t want my Step Mother to hear. Do you think you can call me back at another time?”

I know I told Stewart that I had miscarriage, yes I know I lied but that was just because of passion and I just wanted to get revenge on Gray for his sudden marriage to the demonic Angel. "Hey, are you ready?" Ace asked while fixing the collar of his button up shirt partnered with a blue jeans. His hair was combed neatly. I wonder why he's still single. His physical appearance reflects the racial beauty he inherited from me. Wow, you can't blame me, we really inherited from Dad.

The rain had st⁠arted again, soft against the windows. “You ever t‍hink,” she murmured, “that maybe we wer‍e suppose‌d to mee‍t the w‌rong way to find the righ‍t thing?” I look⁠ed down at her‍. “You think we met⁠ the‌ wron‍g way?⁠” “Getting married by accident isn’‍t exactl‌y tradition⁠al.” I lau‌ghed quietly. “Maybe no‌t.‍ But I think it was the on⁠ly way I would’ve let‌ you close en⁠ough.”

She continued, "The married couple was in the same situation as you are now. They were both high school sweethearts, but the man ended up having an affair." A common phenomenon in today's society. As a lawyer, Emma had come across many such cases. Looking back at it now, it all felt quite surreal. "The man was in an accident, which led to his PTA. His affair was completely wiped from his memory. He only remembered being deeply in love with his wife, and they got back together in the end." That said, Emma had no clue as to whether it was truly a happy ending. Giselle said, "I'll never get back with Jonathan. Not even in a million years."