Is Shannon Messenger Married Novels & Stories

“What do you think you’re doing here, talking to me?” Shannon seemed shocked, she tried to find an excuse. “I was also headed to the balcony. I just wanted to talk.” She reasoned out. “With your hands all over me? Have you forgotten I’m married?” Dalton spat out. “Do you think you can let loose just because my wife isn’t around?” “I just wanted to say hi,” Shannon replied, on the verge of tears. This is not what she had imagined would happen. “And you did, now go.” Dalton didn’t seem to care that Shannon’s feelings had been crushed.

"The one my wife and I will be moving into after the wedding this evening?" James tossed a silver key ring across the room. I caught it effortlessly. "Are you even a little bit curious to see her?" James asked, shaking his head. "Your wife? Bro, you're actually getting married. D*mn. You're leaving me all alone in the single world." "It's five years," I replied coldly, sliding my silver Rolex onto my wrist. "She will be my wife just for show." Thirty minutes later, my cynicism faded into a blur of blinding camera flashes and low whispers.

Okay fine, you can keep her as a mistress but you have to get married to the girl I chose for you" Sharon said not minding if he loves someone else already or not. Nicholas remain silent and when his mother sees that he has no other objections, she continue to go on and on about her plans and his marriage "Mom" Nicholas called suddenly and Sharon who is getting excited stopped to listen to him "I have a woman I love and...We have a child together" he dropped the bombshell. Sharon hand froze in the hair and her body trembled at the news. It feels like a car just run over her body and she stood up to hit him across the face but stopped midway and turned away in anger.

“Who got me pregnant? It was you, of course! You said you loved me and that you married her only because I turned you down at first. You never loved her!” Jeremy frowned, clearly annoyed, but didn’t deny it. I could only laugh bitterly. If it weren’t for my family’s wealth and connections, Jeremy wouldn’t have even looked my way, let alone married me. However, none of that mattered now. I turned and walked away, not caring to watch their drama unfold. I hadn’t taken more than a few steps when a sudden scream tore through the air. I turned back to see Shannon collapsed on the ground, her hands clutching her stomach, her face pale, sweat pouring down her forehead.

"I never thought that... Oh, my God... I'm sorry I never called, for not explaining...” Mareen Rannis appears next to me with her small curly hair, hissing softly. "No talking about the past," she says. "We are here to celebrate your brief wedding to Brad Pitt's son with Megan Fox.” “True! “Samantha Sharman raises a large glass of beer in a lonely toast. In the past, she never drank more than a sip of baptized soda. Now, he seems to fight not to leave the bar in the corner of a long table set with fresh food and in small portions. "I don't know where you found Brad Fox Junior, friend, but thank God you're getting married. It's too good to keep giving soup around. You two, actually.”

I woke up one morning to see a very shocking scene of my friend Shirley and ex boyfriend Marcus having spontaneous sex and Shirley was moaning loudly, urging the shameless Marcus to go faster on her and tear her apart. Up until now, I don't know who sent the video, the number was anonymous and included a message that asked me not to quarrel with Shirley over it. The message went thus; "Hi Carmen, I hope you can bear the pain of what you're about to watch. Your boyfriend Marcus is a...

On the eve of my wedding, my friends threw a joint bachelor and bachelorette party for Natalie Cole and me at a bar. After a few rounds of drinks, someone suggested a game of Truth or Dare. The bottle landed on me first. My younger brother, Kayden Wilson, grinned. "I dare you to take off your pants. Let's see what you've got." The whole table immediately erupted in cheers. I glanced at Natalie, but she kept her head down and continued scrolling through her phone without a word. Hence, I took off my pants and stood there in nothing but my underwear. In the second round, the bottle landed on me again. My sister, Hannah Wilson, raised her glass and asked half-jokingly, "Logan, I dare you

Loren’s POV. My thumbs froze over the bright screen. The photo stared back at me: Shannon was in a royal blue suit that made his shoulders look wider, with some familiar woman hanging on his arm like she belonged there. The caption in big letters read: The last son of the Vyeouse family and the first female heir of the Sherfack family join hands in marriage. I turned the phone so he could see it. His face went white immediately when he saw the image, and he didn’t move.

I opened one notification, and my heart sank as I saw and read the post tagged to me: "Even before the wedding, the youngest and most popular business tycoon was already cheating on his fiancée." Attached were pictures of Shiela and Chase at a bar, locked in what seemed like an intimate embrace. I had no idea when those photos were taken. My phone rang again—it was my best friend. “Lexi, we know exactly who’s behind those photos. Your wedding is tomorrow. What will you do?” she asked. I took a deep breath to calm myself. “That doesn’t matter. What matters is that I’m the one marrying Chase. This is just the beginning of Shiela’s misery,” I said coldly.

The next day. Shaun announced on his official account on Facebook. [Recent rumors about Sarah Neeson and I getting married and getting back together are spreading like wildfire. Today, I’m here to confirm that Miss Neeson and I have officially broken up because we no longer have feelings for each other. We will never get back together again.] Once the news was released, it caused an uproar on Facebook. [Eldest Young Master is truly a scumbag.] [It’s my first time seeing a scummy man saying things so… arrogantly. I have no idea what to say anymore.]