Novel & Cerita Is Sacred Riana Married

The video on the screen was paused on Patricia’s face, smiling triumphantly at the camera, as if the woman knew that one day Niana would see this. Niana closed the laptop with a slow, deliberate motion. The click of the lid sounded like a judge’s gavel, passing the final sentence on her marriage. "Enough," she whispered to the darkness creeping into her heart. "This ends here." Yet beneath her budding resolve, a great fear loomed. How could she face this alone? Without assets, without protection, and with a child about to be born to a father with no morals? Niana was just about to get up from the bed when a message flashed on her phone. It wasn't from Sean, but from an unknown number. The me

She looks startled, wiping her hands on her apron. "Mr. Grimaldi? What’s wrong?" "Where is my wife?" Luciana blinks. "Mrs. Grimaldi went out, sir." I freeze. The words tumbling around in my brain like dice. "Out?" I finally repeat the word carefully. "Yes, sir. About half an hour ago. She changed and left." "Alone?" I have no idea what she saw in my face, but Luciana shook her head quickly, her face pale. "No, sir. Enzo was driving. And she took two of the perimeter guards."

Sebastian nodded. He already heard what happened from Deacon, and knew that the man Ramona was talking about the other day was Deacon. “What later happened to her?” “She was fired by Deacon. I don't know why such a powerful man is associating himself with me,” Ramona uttered. “Maybe he likes you” “But I clearly told him I'm married even before he asked, and I doubt if such can ever happen, I saw a wedding ring on his finger so I guess he's married. Maybe that's why he's so disciplined and nice” Ramona stated, and Sebastian just watched her speak.

I said laughing this time remembering old memories as I rest again the wall while she did her thing in front of the mirror. "I'm sorry about your breakup with George." "Oh... what ever happened was for the best, I'm married now." I said staring at the ring on my finger which I hardly wore except on public occasions. "Do you love him?" Her question caught me off guard leaving me blinking repeatedly while she reapplied her almost fading lipstick. She raised a brow as our eye met in the mirror. I chuckled as I moved to the front of the mirror to fix my hair. "We're married Liela, of course I do. I wouldn't marry him if I don't."

She didn’t care about a woman’s pride. She looked at Brent with a sweet smile. “I heard you got married,” she said. She turned to Beverley. “Are you his wife?” Beverley gave Brent a strange glance. “Yes, I’m his wife.” Rachel suddenly extended her hand to Beverley. “I’m Rachel, the woman who loved Brent for a long time. My heart ached when I heard he was getting married. But that’s okay. I don’t care about a person’s status. I won’t give up easily.”

Raziel said, and Luciana looked dumbfounded. She tapped her forehead with her fingers as if driving away an incoming headache. She took in a sharp intake of breath. "What in the world made you marry me without my consent?" She drawled calmly. It even sounded strange to her. She was married? "Don't worry, It can be reversed." Prince Raziel said. "Why would you even do that without informing me, without my permission?"

That's how it is, right? "That's right, sir. We've been in a relationship for the past year." Lian repeated the information that Nathan had previously conveyed because she thought it was important because Mr. Candra wanted to hear it directly from her mouth, not Nathan's. "And you're planning to get married even though you've only been in a relationship for the past year?" Candra scolded again, without relaxing the intimidation of his question. "Who? Who wants to get married?” It wasn't Lian's answer that came after the host's question, but another voice that Lian just heard with her ears. And all the eyes there turned simultaneously towards the sound. "Vino?"

His grip on her waist tightened slightly, his entire body going still beside her. “Nathan,” Sienna finally said, forcing a neutral tone. “Didn’t think I’d ever see you again.” Nathan’s eyes flickered to Damien, then back to her. “You— You’re married?” Sienna tilted her head, slipping easily into the poised, confident role she had been perfecting. “I am.” Nathan blinked, as if trying to process it. “To him?” Damien, who had been silent until now, finally spoke. His voice was calm, but there was an unmistakable edge to it.

Kainaat exclaimed in anger. “You are forgetting that the people you are talking nonsense about are my husband and mother-in-law.” Kainaat yelled at Inayat in rage. And Inayat let out a bitter chuckle. “Yes, I know. You must have got married by now. I feel bad for Aadil. Poor guy, he loved you so much but you rejected him and got married to that cheater. Let me tell you one more thing. Your so-called loving husband was married before. He must have this from you. She was a rich girl too. Richer than you. She left him because they used to torture her for money. He will do the same with you too. He married you for Papa’s fortune. They are nothing but just gold diggers.”

I had wanted to give an answer, when his musky scent drifted into my nostrils, I knew he was here when Samantha and her Aunty's eyes strayed behind me, fixated on whoever was in my back. Flicking my eyes to him, I almost burst out in tears when he answered. “ She is married” his deep voice rumbled across, a hand around my waist. “ Nortia is married to me”