Is Harry Styles Married Novels & Stories

It was larger and more dazzling than the one I'd worn before. The ring seemed to have been hidden in his clothes forever, just waiting for this moment. I didn't hide my feelings anymore. "Yes!" I said, loud enough for the whole world to hear. Harry did not come to the wedding. The same day I got my pregnancy results, he finally went for the test he had always avoided. The result showed he was infertile. He would never be able to have children. Chad stripped him of every title, every share, every ounce of power. Harry spiraled, spending his days in indulgence and reckless pleasures until he contracted an STD too shameful for the Nolan name.

"Classic case. The mighty Liam Hart, afraid of commitment." Before anyone could reply, the door swung open. George Smith stepped inside, his presence commanding instant attention. Beckett grinned. "Finally! Someone with answers. George, talk some sense into him. Our dear friend here is about to get married, and instead of celebrating, he’s sulking like a widower. We need explanations." George let out a long breath, then delivered his bombshell. "He’s already been married. For three months." The room fell into stunned silence. Preston blinked. "Excuse me?"

For seven years, I had been changing myself for him, only for everything to end up being my fault. Not long after, Harry updated his social media with a photo of himself and Emily. In the picture, they were embracing and kissing, looking like a loving couple married for seven years. Honestly, I found it somewhat amusing when I saw that post. Harry sent me warm, caring messages in the morning, but he was out with his beloved first love in the evening. He wanted to be a gentle, devoted husband while still being attached to his charming and beautiful first love. Catering to the emotional needs of two women in one day must be quite exhausting.

I offered them both a smile and waved as they walked away to the parking lot where Colton had parked his car. I fished my phone out and opened Instagram. Since I'd be waiting for my brother to pick me up, might as well do my daily stalking on Luke Hemmings, Shawn Mendes, and Harry Styles. Although, maybe not for Shawn today, I've heard he was dating Hayley Baldwin and that kinda ruined my mood this morning when Jess told me. Of course, I was happy he found someone, but still, my heart broke a little. I let out a deep sigh and went to Harry's page instead. "Aww, he was in Tokyo! The Japanese are so lucky!" I muttered to myself.

He shook his head and reached for his tablet. The tabloids had exploded, just as expected. His PR team had released an official statement confirming the marriage, but the public was still hungry for details. After all, rumors had circulated for years that he was allergic to women and incapable of love because of his lack of public relationships. And Hermione? Well, she’d been engaged to another man a few days ago. The math didn’t add up, and that’s why it was the biggest shock of the year. Some speculated they’d been secretly together for years. Others claimed he’d rescued Hermione out of pity. The latter wasn’t too far from the truth, just missing a few key details.

The big day is finally here, and a famous makeup artist named Lily Parker did my makeup, making me look stunning. Jasmine styled my hair into an elegant updo and kept hyping me, wishing she was as lucky as me. Little did she know, marrying someone who was always busy and distant wasn't easy. I know it's a contract marriage, but at least we should communicate better. He barely talked to me unless it was necessary. The last time I saw him was when we picked out my wedding dress. We are going to appear as a beautiful couple today, ugh.

Rose cleared her throat debating on if she should tell him about his wife ridiculous act or not. "She can't trouble me Mr. Stroke I can take care of myself. But." She gulped looking at the curious man. "Look Mr. Stroke I am sure that we both know Harry was her ex-fiance and I don't mind it but kindly tell your wife that he's now married. And she has no right to come here and intervene in our marriage. Your wife has no right to talk to me in that tone or to ask me about my husband. Hope you would talk to her and keep her away from my marriage life."

I kind of like getting to know each guy, one on one and now, I guess it was my chance to get to know Harry a little. 'So, Are you married? Kids?' I asked as he broke the balls. He held up his hand, revealing a wedding band. 'I'm married but separated at the minute'. 'Oh, sorry to hear that'. I took my shot and managed to pot a ball. 'Nah, it's ok. My first wife died, my new wife refuses to keep her legs closed'. I just stared at him, not really sure what to say. He chuckled seeing my confusion. 'She's an escort'.

“And I’m done with Felix, why don’t we go on with the marriage plans.” “If I heard you right, you want us to get married?” Harry asked to be sure he heard her clearly. She nodded. “Yes. After all, we were supposed to get married ever since?” Harry let out a dry chuckle. “Two years ago, we agreed on getting married all for our parent’s benefits and our wedding was aired… Wanna know what the internet was like when you ran away?” “Harry…” She tried to speak but he didn’t let her. “Popular billionaire’s son, Harry woods, got jilted on his wedding day, what an embarrassing moment.”