Novel & Cerita Flash Marriage

Andrew took Kenzie's hand, and as they walked together back in the direction of the ship, he said in passing, "If you are up to it, we could make it real." At his words, Kenzie swore, she felt her heart flutter. *** AUTHOR'S NOTES *** My lovely readers, Thank you for following my stories; from Sam and Ethan to their kids. This novel is a sequel to "Mommy, Where Is Daddy? The Forsaken Daughter's Return." "Flash Marriage: A Billionaire For A Rebound" is the story of their daughter, Kenzie Wright. Hence, you can read this story as a stand-alone. However, if you are up to it, you may start with the abovementioned novel, featuring Kenzie's parents.

My step mother is fully glammed up and in a matching dress with her daughter. When I walk in, I open my mouth to speak but before I can speak, my father slaps me so hard across my face. The sound cracks through the room. Pain explodes across my face. My head snaps to the side. My ears ring. “Where have you been?” he shouts. “Do you have no shame? You cheat on your fiance two days before your wedding then you show up late today of all days and keeping everyone waiting. How stupid can you be?” I swallow, forcing my voice out. “I didn't do anything. I’m not getting married to him—”

His hair was slightly tousled, his silver eyes still soft from sleep. “You’re smiling,” he said, voice low and curious. “That’s either good or dangerous.” Elena chuckled. “Vanessa’s new scandal is trending again.” Adrian loosened his tie further and walked behind her, glancing at her phone over her shoulder. “Still?” “Oh, it’s worse now,” she said, scrolling. “Someone made an edit of her and Kelvin getting married. There’s even a fake wedding photo with petals falling from the sky.” Adrian gave a deep laugh. “Poor Vanessa.”

"Then set it to 29th. After the wedding, it is the New Year's Day holiday, so the wedding leave and New Year's Day will last a little longer." "All right." Emman and Emily looked at the small red book, but they didn't have worries in their hearts. Flash marriage, it was nothing. As long as the family and people they met were good, time did not matter. So far, the performance of William and his family was really impeccable. Even Bruce could accept Elisa. Adults could act up, but children could not. Elisa listened to the conversation of the three people, and there was not much fluctuation in her heart.

Mariya rushed out to check the reason for her daughter's scream, and her mouth remained widened all through. …….. [Marcus Office] Marcus was busy with the launch of his new game, SPLASH. His team were working tirelessly to ensure a successful launch, Many celebrities were present, Polaria wore a wide proud smile and she walked around with Dante, Susanna followed like personal assistant and Dante can't deny he found it kind of annoying.

I kissed her again, and the conversation ended. The announcement about the show's new format broke on a Thursday. By Friday, #MarriageUnderFire was the number one trending topic. Entertainment outlets ran segments analyzing our body language in the promotional photos. Social media was flooded with opinions about whether our marriage was real or a publicity stunt. A late night host did a ten minute monologue about the "heiress and the mystery husband" that was equal parts mockery and fascination. "They're calling us the most watched couple in America," Eve said, scrolling through her phone.

I was well-prepared with my swarm of bots and I had also recorded down the entire live stream from the start. Its contents were very soon posted on Twitter for everyone to see. The platform somewhat went down again as soon as the video was up. A few hours later, after it was restored, the fans were all shocked to their core. The top trending hashtags were now all about Darren's and Eunice's marriage mishap. "Top Actor Darren Miles Attempts Bigamy." "A-Lister Darren Miles Lied About His Marriage!"

I couldn't run that fast with my healing foot, and the paparazzi took advantage and swallowed me whole like maggots. Blinding lights all over, and mics thrust into my face... This was horrible. Their loud chattering had me wincing, a tell-tale of a horrible migraine. “Mr. Rothschild, how long have you known Miss. Melody Cattanio?” “It was reported to TMZ that the two of you will be getting married. Is any of that true?” “Is your marriage with Miss Cattanio have anything to do with your father's campaign?” I wish I had run like Mel.

“I’m here to set things straight about someone special to me. Yesterday, the media accused Alora of sleeping her way to the top, calling her names, ruining her reputation. I’m here to say it’s a lie. Alora’s not a whore, and I’m not a womanizer. When she came to me with nothing, I gave her a job as my maid. She proved herself—better than anyone. That’s why I love her. And I’m announcing today that we’re getting married this Saturday, in four days. The world’s invited, so you can see she’s my fiancée, not some scandal.” The crowd murmured, cameras flashing harder. I smiled, my heart swelling, but then Stanley’s phone buzzed. He pulled it out, frowning, and answered. “Mr. Stanley, you’re late,

As soon as she stepped out of her car, reporters swarmed like they’d been hiding behind the walls waiting for her to come to Franklin's company alone. “Ma’am, can you comment on the video trending online?!” What video? “Ma’am, is Franklin your ex-husband? Are you two getting back together?” “Thalia Frost, are you involved with two men?” The flashes blinded her, but she pulled out her phone from her bag to check. A video of her kissing Franklin trending online, it was on their wedding night and it's been so long. Her chest tightened. Her fist curled. She ignored the reporters, then marched into the building, took the elevator up, anger simmering hot in her veins.