Is Liv Morgan Single Novels & Stories

“I have already taken you once, Lucy!” “No! Stop it, Mr. Morgan!” Lucy shouted, “I am going to sue you for raping me!” “And who would believe a checher like you? No one! You have no credibility while I am a well-known businessman with money to defend myself in court.” Emerson said mockingly. Mrs. Morgan was in a corner hearing everything and was furious with her husband. “Please, Mr. Morgan, you have a wife. Don’t do this to me. I have nowhere to go and family to turn to. I just want to live my life,” Ember said, crying.

****** Xavier sat on his couch, his gaze fixed on the led plasma television hung in his extravagantly furnished sitting room. He was about to turn it off and leave for work, when a headline caught his attention. YOUNG MASTER MORGAN WAS SEEN WITH A WOMAN LAST NIGHT AT A NIGHTCLUB. AS THE WOMAN'S FACE REMAINS UNKNOWN, NETIZENS WOULD LIKE TO KNOW WHO THE WOMAN IS…. Xavier frowned, his mind drifting back to the girl he saw in the hospital, as Morgan's wife. Could she really be Morgan's wife? They didn't even have a wedding…Who exactly was this girl?

I love my dog because my life is honestly pretty boring. I’m Margot Morgan, age twenty-five year old with a boring job and a boring life. Broke and ready to fall into the hands of a sugar daddy who would take care of all my student loans and expand my failing nail business.

She had come too far to back down now. "But you don’t love her, do you?" Lilian's voice wavered, tears brimming in her eyes as she took another step toward him. "You know in your heart that you don’t love her. What we have, Morgan, it’s real. It’s stronger than anything else. The Moon Goddess chose us for a reason." Morgan let out a heavy sigh, running a hand through his hair in frustration. He looked away, his eyes focused on the darkened horizon. "Lilian, it’s not that simple. Samantha is pregnant with my child. I have a responsibility—"

Damn it, she needed to keep her mind on her safety, her show, not her protector himself. She shook her head. “The last one left me, not the other way around, so I doubt he’d suddenly demand that I belonged only to him.” “Before him?” he barked. Morgan felt a flush creep up her neck. “I was involved with a pro football player a while ago, but when this started happening, he would have been on the road, so he couldn’t be taking pictures and leaving them for me. I dated an ambassador briefly. He’s currently abroad. So it’s not him, either. I hooked up with a guy in college who’s married with a daughter now.”

And we're not even officially a couple yet, so none of this matters anyway. God, I'm a mess. Morgan leans across the desk and grabs my arm. "Please, Lily," she begs. "You went out with Calder-freaking-Cunningham. You're the only one of us allowed to have scandalous dating adventures. Let me live vicariously through you." Morgan's getting married in the spring. In fact, she moved out here this past summer to be with her fiancé, who works at one of the large banks downtown. She hasn't had the chance to make many friends, which works out for me since I don't have many either. I work such long hours that I rarely meet anyone outside of the Center.

I gently patted Theo's back as he squirmed uneasily, disturbed by all the noise, and couldn't help but feel amused. "Weren't all the misunderstandings between us cleared up when we divorced eight years ago? We both agreed to go our separate ways." "That was before I knew you were—" Morgan cut himself off abruptly, as if realizing how petty and ridiculous it would sound to say, "I didn't know you were this wealthy and influential," in front of so many people, especially Lucian. Freya had followed after him as well. Her expression was strained as she tugged on Morgan's arm. "Forget it, Morgan. Let's not say anything more."

“What happened? Why did they reject you that way?” I can see that I have clearly gotten to her- procked something in her soul- because she looks away. “Yes I never got many and I don't have offsprings. It doesn't matter now” “Oh… oh…” I feign ignorance of what I am doing. “I should not be talking of matters like that “I was not married,” Morgan's eyes narrow slightly. "But I know that those traditions typically last hours, not days. And the bride usually has her closest female relatives with her. Yet neither you nor Leah has been secluded with her."

he said proudly. "Do you love her as a daughter-in-law or as your partner in bed?" BA BUMP! Mr Sebastian was silent right there. Did Morgan know their old story? Mr Sebastian had done it with Scarlet? "Watch your language, Morgan!" Mr Sebastian snapped. "Never mind, I'm not in the mood to respond to all this nonsense," Morgan said coldly. "Do what you want to do! But never enter my domain! Remember that, Mr Sebastian Morris!" RING! Morgan's mobile phone rang as he disconnected the call with his father.