Ff Yoonwon Marriage Life Novels & Stories

[MATURE CONTENT: RATED 18+] A dysfunctional arranged marriage founded on the grounds of friendship, business, and love. What happens when the love is regrettably one-sided, and infidelity comes crashing the complicated and miserable whole ordeal of a narrative? Catastrophe. A series of broken hearts, broken dreams, and broken well-beings that will never be the same again. Eunae Kim had lived her whole life with Yunoh Lee, her best friend, whom she had always fought the world with. They had known each other since they were little, and from then on, had become each other's rock.

I am now at the Montilva Corporation and as we have agreed, I will still work as the secretary of Alex here even though we are already married. And all of them thought that we are a real couple because they don’t know about our contract marriage and I am not allowed to tell that to anyone even to my best friends and family. Speaking of my family, my mother is a bit sad because she did not manage to attend my wedding while my step sister is mad at me because she thought that I planned to not invite them to my wedding. Well, we are not really on good terms because ever since the beginning she was always mad at me and we never got close to each other since we have lived in the same house.

All that while, Yoori kept on refusing him politely, but in the cameraman's eyes, she smiled sweetly at everything. Early the next morning, Yoori was again woken up by numerous incoming calls. Some were her friends that she had currently met and who insisted that she should introduce them to her lover, Kelvin. Confused as to what was going on, she turned on the television and was shocked. All the news of the day had the same headline. "Miss Yoori, the tycoon behind YJ companies, was spotted having a good time with her lover and assistant, Mr. Kelvin. "Does this mean we will be invited to a wedding soon?"

"We're the first one to be broadcasting this to keep you all updated. The heir of Park Family, Mr Woojin who is only 25 years old, the well known young individuality, who is on the top of the World Serendipity list, and not to forget, declared as Asia's most handsome man is urgently getting married after unravelling issues with his fiancée. The ceremonies will take place in the De La Luna hotel, one of the luxurious hotel in Seoul. Millions of heart are weeping, many fandoms are endorsing a petition to stop this.

Their business that grown considerably huge and Young-Jae was living the life of his dreams. A music-based job, a beautiful wife, two beautiful children, and friends to cherish for life, what more could he ask for? Everything was perfect the way it was for him now. “I’ll go meet Yoona and leave Jihyun with her to play outside,” the couple nodded, getting back to their own work the moment he stepped outside.

Yoonjin grinned, "He makes me happy, Namgyu . I smile more, life seems brighter, I'm rarely stressed about anything and I'm actually enjoying my life right now. I'm living it like I should." Namgyu couldn't believe how whipped Yoonjin was. His best friend was a different person right now. Nothing to do with grumpy Yoonjin of just a few months back. He was happy for him. "I can see it, Yoons. I'm so happy for you. You deserve all the happiness." "Thank you," Yoonjin smiled, "We finally made love this weekend and it was amazing." Namgyu 's eyes were back to being wide. "Seriously??"

I asked stiffly. “Fine.” “I didn’t mean it,” I muttered. “I lost control.” “Is it about her?” she asked. I turned to the window. “Yes.” “So it’s true,” she whispered. “You’re getting married?” “Yes.” “Why?” I walked out without replying her. Not that I owe her a reply or something. Outside, I lit a cigarette. Marriage. No more freedom. No more chaos. Just me been Mr Blackwood—the perfect husband. Fuck

The number hung in the air between us. "The marriage contract is for three years minimum," my father explained. "Play the role of Julian Blackwood's wife, attend the necessary events, maintain appearances. After three years, you can divorce him and walk away with three million dollars. Tax-free. Enough to start whatever life you want, anywhere in the world." I stared at the folder, my mind racing. Three million dollars. That was freedom. Real freedom, not the scraping, desperate kind I had been planning. With that money, I could go to graduate school, start a business, and never depend on anyone again.

I was awoken by the rays of sunlight peeping through the window, I sat up confused, trying to decipher where I was as I was not familiar with the environment, and then it suddenly dawned on me that I was in Dylan's bedroom, or rather our bedroom. I moved my gaze to the other side of the bed and memories of yesterday flooded back at me; it was my wedding night, the night every girl looked forward to, the special night, but there I was, scared, unenthused and my alleged groom was nowhere to be found. I wondered where he could have spent the night; probably in a hotel with one of his women. I never imagined my wedding night would be like that, I always dreamt of having my wedding night in a sev

Did he really ask President for money, as rumors suggest? But Auntie Yoo insisted Baekhoon hasn't touched President's money since his breakup. There's definitely more to this story. The trio's animated chatter fills the air as they dissect Byun Baekhoon's life. "But I heard he's married," one says, raising an eyebrow. "His wife is stunning, haven't you seen the news?" another chimes in. "Yeah, absolutely breathtaking! I'm seething with envy," the third confesses, her voice dripping with longing.