Hidden Marriage Full Mga Nobela at Kwento

In year two of my so-called marriage to Zachary Jurg, I tried applying for a joint bank loan to launch a business. The bank guy kept flipping his eyes between our marriage certificate and his screen, looking more confused by the second. Finally, he said, "Ms. Arden, this marriage certificate's not valid. You're showing up as single in our system." I blinked. "That can't be right. We got married—registered everything two years ago." He leaned in, frown deepening. "The system has you as single. But Zachary Jurg? He's married."

“He needs to be married for his inheritance. I need a visa to stay in the country. He suggested we get married to solve both problems.” Mrs. Mary was quiet for a long moment. A pigeon landed near her feet and she shooed it away absently. “A marriage of convenience,” she said finally. “Like in the old days.” “It’s fraud.” “Is it? You’d be legally married. You’d live together, yes?” “He has a penthouse with four bedrooms. We’d have separate rooms.” “Ah.” Mrs. Mary smiled slightly. “Separate rooms. Very proper. Very sensible.” She paused. “Very lonely.”

"Hello, grandma, It's been an honor that, at last, I finally meet you. My name is Leonard Lee." I signaled him not to continue what he was doing. I don't want him to be the first one to tell grandma. I'm afraid grandma would resent me, but he did not stop. Instead, he continued speaking, "I won't beat around the bush anymore. I want you to know that we came here today because we had something to tell you. I hope you won't get mad, I know it's sudden, but I hope you understand that we love each other." I've been swallowed my saliva a few times because of nervousness. I don't feel like the outcome is good. "The truth is we got married already," he added.

If not, then I don't know what to do anymore. “Do you take Jin Holland Cavill as your lawfully wedded husband?” The priest turned to me. I didn't even hear him say "I do" because I wasn't paying much attention to it. “Ms. Harriet?” The priest called me. I heard him. Of course! It is just that I don't know what to answer. Oh, well. I know what…I just don’t want to say it because it would mean I’ll be tied with this man forever…and it would be ironic because it’s under a borrowed identity. What if I cannot come back to being Hayley, then it would mean betraying Harold. I felt guilty for doing this.

he said like an evil lawyer he is. "Son-in-law, help us please, I meant no harm." “That is why you stood to object?” I ask him, “see you were fooled by that woman, but you still came here and disrupted my wedding thus you need to pay the money.” “Clay love, are you serious, he wanted to tell you a little secret about your wife,” Hailee said arrogantly, “turns out she is only marrying you for a green card.” I laugh at her absurdity, “do you think I am stupid Miss Leech? I know Kaleah’s circumstance already.”

On the other hand, she couldn't help feeling annoyed that her sister was in a sham of a marriage and she hadn't known about it. It was written in the contract. The marriage wasn't a real one and some terms and conditions applied. If the marriage wasn't even real, then why was Jaxon so pressed about being faithful to his paper wife? She sneered thinking of how she had been jealous of Ruby when her position as Jaxon's wife was hanging by a thread.

I needed to know that. Victor folded his hands calmly. “You were recommended.” “You said that already.” “And it remains true.” “By who?” “I can’t disclose that.” “That sounds suspicious.” I frowned. “I understand.” He said with a small smile. I sighed tiredly. “Okay fine. Why marriage?” Victor was quiet for a second. “My employer requires a wife.” “That explains absolutely nothing.” “He values privacy.” “So he marries strangers?” “Contractually.” “That somehow still sounds illegal.”

However… could he see all that? “It will be easier to forget her if you take all your relationships away from her—including canceling your wedding and blocking your debit and credit cards,” Lionel spoke again. Their marriage is legal. Mikael is not kidding when he says that their marriage is legal. Even if only John, Josephine, and Lionel attended, Mikael can guarantee that their marriage documents and promises were valid. Their marriage document writes Mikael's name, not Michael's. Then during their wedding vows… Michael and Mikael's names have the same pronunciation, so there's nothing different about how to address them.

“You will and you have to because it’s your father's last wish too. He is your father’s bestfriend's son. Your granny's last wish to knot you with him. He was five at that time and you were two years old. She made him wear you a wedding chain and taken promise from us as his wife. We hid this matter all this while because she wanted you to know when you turn twenty three untill you will be with us without any information about your husband.“, she said looking at me with a hint of happiness in her eyes. “This is bullshit mom …. In what century we are living in and you guys are still sticking to that old customs. For God's sake I have every right to call off this bloody marriage. I won’t agree

Through the haze, I hear more of the truth. The wedding is a sham. A business merger disguised as love. The groom’s father has been fucking Sarah for over a year. The marriage locks in the fortune and keeps her quiet. The entire bridal party has been carefully selected — pretty, broke, vulnerable girls who can be used and blackmailed into silence. And I’m the centerpiece this week. “Sarah can never know,” I whimper as someone — I think one of the other groomsmen — starts fucking my cum-filled pussy again.