Flash Marriage With My Rich Husband Novels & Stories

Something ugly and volatile crawls up my spine the longer I look at her flushed face, her trembling hands. "Do you know what it looked like?" I demand. "My wife meeting an ex-boyfriend in broad daylight? On the same week, the media is circling for any sign that this marriage is a sham." Her lips tremble, but she masks it with anger. “Maybe they should know it’s a sham.” I step in closer, breath sharp. “Is that what you want?” “It’s the truth, isn’t it?” she throws back. “You didn’t marry me because you love me. You didn’t marry me because you even like me. So why would it matter who I have coffee with?”

"They are still gentlemen of each other. They have fulfilled their promises to you over the years. They didn't ruin your reputation because of this. Dad also cooperated with you to make you the happiest woman in the whole rich family circle. Of course, you are the happiest ." "Britney Santos, I have raised you for so many years, which is not as important as Amelia Brich in your mind. Do you think I've been happy these years? My husband hasn't touched a finger . Even the children I have were acquired through surgery. What's wrong with me? I'm just a woman with ordinary family background, and I can't rely on itWhy can't I yearn for a beautiful rich marriage? Must I compromise and marry ordin

On our way back, Saul massaged my shoulders to help me relax. “Take a bath when you go back,” he said. I nodded. The massage felt so good that I shut my eyes. However, the moment we stepped through the door, his assistant hurried over. “Bad news, Mr. Gaviera. Your marriage with Mrs. Gaviera and her engagement party are both trending online!” At that, I turned to Saul. I was worried that what happened in the past would ruin the Gaviera family’s reputation. He patted my head to comfort me and told me that it would be fine. Then, he went off to make some phone calls to deal with the trending tags.

Would he have been this good to Elena if he wanted to hurt her? “I believe you, David. I just wanted to hear everything from the horse’s own mouth. I know you love me, but you need to prove it.” I need to get married as soon as possible. Who else would take up that husband role except my lovely boyfriend? _______ “Mom, dad, I told you I had a flash marriage to prevent my boss from calling me back to the field. Well, let me explain, the marriage was flash, but we both love each other. We’ve been dating for the past five months. If I get pregnant soon, I will be stationed in Lockwood. I want to be with the family, Dad. I can’t keep missing out on the fun.”

But as he rose from bed, he shoved me, causing the cake to splatter on the floor. "I wish you'd leave my life," he grumbled before storming out. Did he really have to say that today? Sadly, I was used to it—a marriage without love. I married Luke in my final year of high school. He was my best friend's brother, the handsome college guy every high schooler drooled over. I never thought he'd be mine. Fate, however, had other plans. One thing led to another, and I ended up pregnant after an accidental encounter.

His hair was pushed back, and there was no blood on his face this time, which somehow made him look even more dangerous because now there was nothing distracting from how handsome he was. “No fucking way,” my voice came out sharper than I intended. His smile widened, “well hello to you too.” “What are you doing here?” He looked around the hall, “wedding.” “I can see that.” “It's my mother’s wedding.” My eyes almost popped out of their sockets, "no fucking way!" I folded my arms. “So your mother went to Cambodia, met Frank, and decided yes, this is my husband?” “Apparently.” “After three weeks?” “Love is blind.”

Not with him. I exhaled, “ Fine,” he smirked, “ keep your partners but it should private— I don't want to be tagged a fool twice for not knowing about my husband's affair,” Husband… a word I never imagined calling Kaden Petrović. I moved to the next line. “ And the date nights every Friday? Is that necessary?” “ Very…” He drawled, “ We're a couple. We should at least act like it.” I hated that he right so I didn't push it.

"Forgive me, when I first saw you, I seriously thought you're still in college." I chuckled. "Must be because of my height. But yeah, I'm married." Rory smiled, then she gracefully clasped her hands on the table. "Come on, tell me about your husband." "Excuse me?" Her smile widened. "What's your husband like, Bianca?" I cleared my throat. "Well… he's…" He's an asshole bastard who manipulated me into marrying him. But instead, I forced a smile. "He's a businessman. He… recently got into an accident and is in therapy right now."

Only she and Fernando were still immersed in the fantasy of beating me. The tray next to Fernando was already piled high with various purchase confirmations. His face was flushed with excitement as if he could already see himself marrying into wealth and living a life of extravagance. As for me, aside from raising my paddle for those initial bids, I had not spent a single cent. I saw a faint flush creep up Georgia’s neck from the adrenaline. I did a quick estimate and realized she had already committed to close to a hundred million dollars of payment tonight. That was enough.

When I realized who the man was, I quickly ran towards him. "G-grey, w-what is this?" I stammered. "Please, marry me, Lexi," he said seriously. I couldn’t stop myself from crying. I knew this was part of our act, but I couldn’t help feeling emotional. I hadn’t expected him to do that. "Of course, Grey. I will marry you." Chase slipped the ring onto my finger, stood up, and gently cupped my face. "I love you, Lexi Ann Castillon. I really do," he said.