I's Married Now Novels & Stories

"And he has both." "He's married?" Isabella looked shocked. "To whom?" I met her eyes, and I saw the moment she understood. "No," she breathed. "Not that bitch—" "Vanessa," I confirmed. "He married Vanessa." Isabella's face went pale, then red with anger. "Your ex-wife? He married your pathetic ex-wife?" "She's not pathetic anymore," I replied, and I hated how the words came out—almost defensive. "She looked wealthy and sophisticated today. Nothing like the woman I divorced seven years ago."

Help me ! With that he let go of her, his face dropped on the ground, now covered with blood, she stood there, speechless, clueless, and scared half to death, this wasn't a prank, nor was he a star in one of her movies, it wasn't a video game, this was real, the blood was real, he was really unconscious, there were only two options left now, she would have to help him, or watch him die . Once again thanks for following, find out what happens next on chapter 5 of MARRED.👍

The arrangement was set for a small evening picnic between the two friends. “Cassandra, I’d like to tell you something—just between us,” Emily whispered, making it clear how private this was. “Okay!” Cassandra leaned in, sensing the secrecy. “A week ago, my father announced that I’d be marrying a stranger.” “What?! You can’t be serious!” Cassandra exclaimed. Emily shook her head, confirming it. “It’s true. My siblings have been all over town with the news, but I can’t even leave home. And now, to be forced into marriage? It’s unbearable.”

s the WIFE", hmm perfect I thought as I drew a little heart by the side of it and stuck it outside his door waiting for it to be plucked up and read, god I just want to imagine the look on his face when he sees this. This may be his house, but we're married now and I promised myself I would have a little fun. I mean we have no mutual feelings except hatred, and I'll be enjoying my time here.

It was that beast, that traitor, her ex-husband. Nate! Her face hardened. What? Why was he calling her now? The phone kept ringing, but she didn’t answer. She wouldn’t. [3 missed calls] Seconds later, the screen lit up again but this time, it was covered by a flood of messages from the same number. [5 new messages] The sender was still Nate. Her heartbeat quickened as she tapped to read them. “So it’s true. You really married him.” “We got divorced a month ago, Isla. And now you’re with Damien?”

I tried clearing my name, but Rosie didn't care. Now? Not worth a word. Rosie's smile vanished. "Why beg him? He'll do anything to win. He'll never be you." Then she spun around, eyes sharp. "This marriage is business. If you ever touch Caleb again, I swear—" I cut her off. "Yeah, got it." I walked away without looking back. She kept yapping like any of it mattered. "Please. You think I'd make it that easy for you?" I let out a cold laugh.

It was Isabella, his secretary, standing too close to him, smiling for the cameras like she belonged there, like she belonged next to him. I wanted to turn the TV off, but my body was trapped, watching my worst nightmare unfold. “Mr. Cross.” The reporter called, “There have been questions about your personal life since recovery. Can you confirm whether you’re married?” Hope surged violently in my chest. Maybe he would acknowledge me, maybe he would remember. Maybe this was a misunderstanding that could be fixed. Aiden looked into the camera. “No.” He said “I’m not married. I’m currently single and fully focused on my business.”

Well now I know that my name is September Wilson but still. I need answers to my unasked questions. But I am scared to ask. I don't want to face the reality. Maybe I am scared to accept the fact that I am married. All I know is I had an accident and now I am married to a man about whom I am completely oblivious. Was I happily married to him? What about my family? My carrier? My friends? Who will answer me? " September." A familiar yet unfamiliar voice came to me. I averted my eyes only to find him walking to me with a tray in his hand.

I said and Sage beamed. I glanced at Lisa who had a sour expression. "Alright, let's get married at a nearby temple. I arranged everything for the wedding including our outfits" She chuckled and let go of Lia. A hefty man with a brown beard moved towards Lia and carried her in his arms as Lia waggled her legs and arms. "Come on baby, let's go to the temple. You have a new mother now" Sage giggled. Lisa pushed Thomas and grabbed the gun from him as she points it at Sage.