Is Christian Yelich Married Novels & Stories

“Get that away from me. I don't want anything from you.” Tears kept falling, blurring his face—that smug grin, those dark eyes raking over my naked body like I was meat. Cristian sighed, like I was being a stubborn kid. He set the spoon down and leaned back, crossing his arms. “Fine, starve if you want. But while you're at it, let me tell you what's been happening out there. I'm married now. To Marisol. Tied the knot yesterday. Big ceremony, the whole cartel showing up. Andrade was there too, the idiot.”

Before he could say anything, Chelsea cut in. "I just want you, Calvin. Isn't it allowed for a man in our religion to have more than one wife? I'm willing to be the second. I'm willing, as long as I can be close to you," Chelsea said with a pleading look. "Do you know how hurt I was when I found out you were married? Our relationship never really ended. Am I just garbage to you?" Chelsea continued, tears welling up in her eyes.

“Why not? Isn’t Ophelia your spouse now?” My blood seemed to halt completely. “What did you say?” My voice fell to a low, icy, incredulous tone. Dylan lifted his shoulders. "Indeed, Ophelia mentioned that." She informed me yesterday. Stated that you both are legally married. And she displayed the image of the marriage certificate featuring your names. "Yeah, Christian prefers you to attend as a couple; it’s reasonable, don’t you think?" I stood still. Remaining still. Didn’t exhale. I attempted to understand his words, but only one thing echoed loudly in my mind.

"That mysterious man is Russell." "What?" Gisselle's eyes widened. Chelsea smiled and said, "Don't look at me like that. You know about his relationship with Yamilet, don't you?" Gisselle ginned awkwardly. "That was a long time ago. He is a married man now. How come he is still not done with her? And you were sick yesterday! What a jerk! I can't believe he was out with another woman when you were sick at home!" "Alright, stop. I'm feeling bad enough about my situation." Chelsea shook her head.

Now, Elio found himself at the Orchid Harmony Club, in a private room and alone with Yarely. The awkwardness of being alone with a woman weighed on him. Noticing Elio's blush, Yarely teased him, "Come on, why so bashful? It's not like it's your first time alone with a woman. You've been married for three years!" "This is different," Elio said with a sigh. Evelyn was his wife, after all.

She said annoyed. "Well, that doesn't mean you should kill yourself and he's also right you know". She said, earning herself a scowl from Chaddick. "Never! I won't let this happen. I won't let that whore take Dylan away from me. Dylan's mine. I must do everything in my power to break that Goddamn marriage, I must make sure they get separated", she rasped, turning to Skylar. "Have you gotten anything?" She asked. "Well yes, I have. She did have a boyfriend but was forced to break up with him when the marriage issues popped up. His name is Todd Wilson", Skylar finished and Chad's eyes beamed with mischief.

I looked straight into her eyes: “If I had achieved nothing today, would you still want me to come back?” She opened her mouth, her face fading inch by inch into ash. The answer was written in her silence. I pulled my hand back and walked through security without looking back once. Thereafter, news of the Elio family drifted to my feet like old newspaper: Elena’s marriage to Chase Chenoweth was a sham; he was photographed frequently entering Beverly Hills mansions, and when she returned home crying, she was advised to “endure” because the company relied on the Chenoweth family for financing.

"Your wife is meeting with a divorce attorney in two hours. If you actually don't care, do nothing. But if you're lying to yourself again, you might want to fix this before it's too late." He left. I sat there for ten minutes, then grabbed my keys. LENA The lawyer's office was in Midtown. Small, discreet, expensive enough to handle billionaire divorces but not flashy enough to attract attention. Rebecca Chen was forty-something, sharp-eyed, and didn't waste time on pleasantries. "Nate Reid gave you my name," she said. "He also gave me the basics. Contract marriage. Three-year term. You want out early." "Is it possible?"

Skyler stroked Jocelyn's hair and said gently, "Wait for me at home!" She nodded obediently. "Be careful! Nothing is more important than your safety!" His eyes were filled with affection. He glanced at her, opened the door and left resignedly. After he left, she looked at the empty villa and felt depressed. Yates Mansion was brightly lit. Kaleigh Yates looked at Ilona with a sullen face. "What did you say? Skyler has gotten married?" Ilona suppressed her anger and nodded. "He has gotten married for about three months. I have investigated it and confirmed that it's true, so I tell you the news!"

"I don't even think there's nothing they can do about it. Elena and Liam are already married." Liam smiled at her confidence. "Exactly the kind of spirit I want. All of these are just formalities. Nothing more. There's nothing they can do to dissolve the marriage." "Come, Elena," Chelsea's mother said, spreading her arms. "This is a tough place you've got yourself into, but you will ace this." Elena hesitated before she went in for the hug. Her father hugged her too. Then Chelsea, half bodied. Jennifer smiled when they hugged, patting her back, and Liam felt that Elena held on more tightly.