Had A Flash Marriage With My Archenemy Mga Nobela at Kwento

Adrian's grip on my hand tightened almost imperceptibly before his free arm settled around my waist. For a split second, my body tensed. Then I reminded myself why I had come back. I leaned into him just enough to make the act convincing. "We've always been a team," I said with a practiced smile. "The rumors surrounding our marriage are completely false." The reporters erupted into another round of questions. "Then what about the photos with Julian?" "They looked awfully close for a married woman!" "Are you saying there was no affair?" My fingers curled into my palm. I swallowed hard. The hostility in their voices was suffocating. Every question felt like another stone being thrown at me.

“Right.” The warmth in my chest returned as I thought about the past week. It still felt surreal to say it out loud. My life might not have started the way I wanted, but it was going far better than I could have ever imagined. “We’re getting married,” I murmured, almost to myself. “And pregnant,” Floral added dramatically, pressing a hand to her chest. “You skipped, like, three major life arcs in one go.” “I know.” After everything with Marc, this speed felt appropriate.

"Hold on, hold on. I'm confused and lost right now. You're married Monalisa? "She was married" "I'm still married until we're officially divorced" "Oh you're getting the divorce papers soon" "Wait! Married... divorce papers? Flash Marriage? What's going on? I sat up and narrated the entire story to Donald. My first meeting with Jayden, our friendship, our relationship, honeymoon and our marriage and I told him about Cynthia and all her plots to get me out of marriage, about Godfrey and how he found me with the help of Cynthia and how Cynthia ruined it all for me and my mum, how I blamed my mum for ruining everything.

Alexis says she could not get over her shock. "Your parents did a flash marriage?" Zelina asked shocked "Yeah, but that was 25 years ago... Technically everyone in the family has done a flash marriage except my aunt Ken" Alexis explained Zelina only knew about Alexis, Zarah and Raven, she knew nothing else about her new husband and she did not get a chance to get to know him. "So, it’s actually a thing in your family?" Zelina asks "No not really, it's that men in our family tend to fall in love extremely fast. But yes, most of the men in my family get married within weeks of meeting their wives. Where's Niki?" Alexis asked

Oh, Lord, were they also drugged? I grab my heels and run towards the door. I am sent back by flashing camera lights. “How long have you and Mr Spencer been together, Ma’am?” I lift my hand to cover my face but they keep coming and shoving mics at me. “Was this a flash marriage or planned?” “Were you always dating? What about his fiancée?” I have no idea what they are talking about and my head hurts like hell. I am roughly pulled back before the jerk pushes everyone out and roaring, “No comment. Get the fuck off!”

He asked me and I silently nodded my head. I needed to get away from him. Why all of a sudden, I am having these flashes? It never happened before my marriage with Tristan and when I met Ryan. I quickly freshened up and changed into a off white dress. I tied my hair into a low pony tail and applied light makeup.

He flew back the next day, defeated and silent, the F******k post deleted amid a backlash of comments calling him out for overreach. Victory tasted sweet, like the gelato we shared in bed that night—her legs draped over my shoulders, thrusting deep and punishing, her screams unbound as we claimed our future, bodies slick and entangled. Marriage loomed on the horizon, visas pending approval, but Florence was truly ours now. The drama faded like a bad dream, our love enduring stronger than ever. No regrets—only forward, hand in hand.

Archard choose her as his mate in the mating ceremony and after it they announced there wedding He writes that he barely escaped with his life, as Archard's men were looking for him. I feel a surge of rage, mixed with despair. How could she do this? How could she marry the man who wants me dead? How could she forget our love, our bond, our history? We grew up together, we fought together, we escaped together. We were supposed to be together, forever. She was my mate, my soulmate, my everything. And now she is his wife, his property, his enemy.

*End of Flashback* I was engaged to be married to Yasmine Bruyne, i needed to stop having these thoughts so I opened my laptop and started working drowning my myself from reality because I was not ready for it.

but today he did look stunning. Only if Ralph can see him, he would have fallen head over heels for him. The slow music started playing making me come back to the reality that I was marrying my enemy. Even though he looked stunning, his behavior still reflected in front of me. My brain flashed the memory of the past few days we met like a projector. I really am scared thinking how I'm going to live my next one year with him, under the same roof.