Is Carin Leon Married Novels & Stories

"You never tried to find me." "Are you kidding me?" Lora's composure finally cracked. "I tried everything! You disappeared like smoke, She had tried to find me. The knowledge hit harder than it should have. "You could have tried harder." "How?" She stepped closer, anger radiating off her in waves. "You were a ghost! No name, no phone number, no social media presence. For all I knew, you were married with kids already!" "I am not married." "No, you just have a supermodel girlfriend you parade around like arm candy while your son grows up thinking his daddy did not want him!"

he said with a straight face. She rolled her eyes but smiled, then stood on tiptoes to kiss his cheek. “Fine. But if Leo tries to follow me into a dressing room again, we’re fighting.” Just then, Henry’s phone buzzed. He picked it up, scanned the message and his entire expression shifted. Karen noticed instantly. “What?” He didn’t speak at first. Just handed her the phone. On the screen was a leaked screenshot Karen’s name, photo, and a heavily edited headline:

Damian stepped up to the podium with practiced calm. “Recent allegations regarding my marriage and business decisions are false,” he began. “My wife is not a liability, nor is she a strategic pawn.” Elena’s breath caught. “Our relationship may have begun under unconventional circumstances,” Damian continued, “but any implication that she has manipulated or influenced corporate outcomes is inaccurate and offensive.” Murmurs rippled through the room. “I take full responsibility for my decisions,” he said. “As CEO and as a husband.” Husband. The word hit harder than expected.

Scarlet replied and tried to act like she was confused too. "I thought I heard you say something like sister-in-law?" she stuttered. "What! No!" Scarlet denied quickly. "Why would I refer to you as my sister-in-law? I mean, you are neither dating my brother, Ethan, nor are you planning to marry him?" she added. While she mentioned her brother's name to Aviana, Scarlet was keen to notice that she seemed to have tensed up a little bit. And, it took her the last bit of her self control not to burst out laughing.

he replied calmly. Adrian laughed loudly. “Come on, we all know you’ve been busy lately.” Then he grinned mischievously. “Newly married life and all that.” “You’ve been ignoring your wife a lot lately. Careful, or she might banish you to the couch tonight.” He only meant it as a joke. After all, Leonel Crawford had avoided women for years. Now he was suddenly married—and to someone as fiery as Navia Harrison, no less. Honestly, Adrian still found it hard to believe.

Leon let out a quiet chuckle, saying nothing. Donald smiled and turned his head, only to see Leon’s profile harden into something cold. Donald paused, then continued, “Dr. Wright isn’t going to sink so low as to steal another man’s wife… the mother of his five-year-old child, right?” “Mr. Turner, you still haven’t accepted reality.” Leon met his eyes. “Your wife?” “We were married for six years, shared the same bed for six years, and we even have a daughter together…” Donald said.

The possibility of a multi billion dollar heir getting married to his childhood nanny's daughter seemed like an even juicier story. My mind went to the kiss we had been forced to share during the wedding ceremony. Leon had held my waist and kissed me without hesitation. He was such a good actor, even I had felt the passion from the electrifying kiss. I stared at the diamond ring Leon Romano had slid into my left fourth finger a few minutes ago. That was when the seriousness of it all hit me. I was married to Leon Romano. Not a game or a prank, really married. Although it was arranged for damage control of the empire, it was still a real marriage.

Carina asked, her voice laced with frustration and disbelief. Elena frowned before replying calmly, “Why can’t he kiss his wife?” “His wife?!” Carina’s eyes widened in shock. “Cristiano is married? To Siena?! When the hell did that happen—and how the hell did it even happen?” The news hit her like a thunderbolt; she stood frozen, completely stunned by what she had just heard. After all, the marriage had been kept secret in a well-planned way, known only to a few trusted members and families within the Famiglia.

Carla cut her off sharply. "If Leon is facing problems right now, then he and Mariel will work together to solve them. And whatever they decide or talk about is none of your business, Meldrid. You are so ungrateful to even meddle in their relationship!" Carla shouted at her angrily. Meldrid raised an eyebrow at her. "I am just simply telling your friend not to be too confident and complacent. And if she truly loves Leon, she will support him. Leon is facing huge challenges, and yet here she is, just pampering herself and having fun with you guys."

“This isn’t a marriage but a bloody trap from hell.” He cocked a brow. “Then stop acting like a wife who wants to jump her husband. I know I'm hot but you're hotter baby.” “God, shut up and put on some damn clothes,” I hissed, trying to keep my eyes anywhere but below his waist. “I came to talk about the news. Carlo Ventresca—he was on TV. Do you know anything about the missing wives and children?” Leo didn’t answer right away. Instead, he stepped closer, eyes locked on mine, towel shifting dangerously.