Is Steelo Brim Married Novels & Stories

The waiter asked with a professional smile. I'll take a plate of wild salmon. Stella said Okay, your order is coming right up. The waiter said before leaving. Stella looked at Lucas sitting opposite her and felt very happy. She had told everyone in her friend circle that she was going on a date with Lucas Knight, and even her parents were already boasting about being in-laws with the Knights. Soon their order came in and they began eating. Stella took the opportunity to tell Lucas about her. She kept talking, but didn't realise Lucas didn't seem interested.

Sloane smiled and folded her arms against her chest. "Well, you are free to think whatever you wish to think, Bradley. But maybe you don't know it yet. I am a married woman.” She could see shock registered boldly on his face. Somehow, she enjoyed the feeling of putting the arrogant fellow in his place. "What…did you just say? Married? How the hell is that possible?" Sloane smiled and replied, “You have no idea what's possible, my dear." Bradley lost his cool. Anger erupted in him.

The men at my table were all low-level soldati, and there were even a few new recruits. This was a blatant humiliation. "Well, if it isn't Mrs. Marino." A Capo's wife tittered as she passed, her hand covering her mouth. "What are you doing at the soldati table?" I sat down in silence as the whispers started behind me. "I hear Bruno's about to have another kid. A boy this time. That Ava is really something, no wonder he dotes on her." "I know, right? The actual wife is stuck at the soldati table. It's pathetic."

"Sterling just sent a memo to the Board. Cole and Sabrina are getting married this morning. A private ceremony. Witnesses and all." I staggered back, my legs hitting the edge of my desk. I sat down heavily, the breath knocked out of me. "Married?" I whispered. "That’s... that’s impossible. She wouldn't. She hates him. She hates everyone right now." "Well, she said yes," Maxwell snapped. "And because they are legally married before the scandal broke, the Alienation of Affection claim is moot. The Board views it as a private family matter now. Sterling is spinning it as a love story. He’s calling it a rescue romance.”

Stella scoffed, having witnessed the scene in the mall before she left without getting caught. Bryan slammed his hand on the desk furiously and yelled at Stella, "What the heck are you telling me? Are you crazy or just jealous, making up these stupid things to get me to leave her?” Bryan found everything Stella said to be nonsense, complete trash. How could the woman he was so invested in suddenly be pregnant? "Yes! She's pregnant and married! Stop being a flirt and focus on one beautiful lady, which is me! Stop thinking about that ugly thing called Aysel!” Stella yelled at Bryan, almost not caring if someone else heard.

A tall elegant man with broad shoulders walked in. All eyes were fixated on him and people started murmuring and whispering to each other. "Wasn't mr Elrod supposed to be crippled, how come " " Seems she isn't marrying an older man " When remarks like this were going on. Reyes rolled his wheelchair in and the young man who had come in before gestured for him to come in by stretching out his hand to pave way for Reyes. "Seems the young man is the head security of the Elrods, oops she is indeed marrying Mr Elrod, what a shame!

"Hello, Chloe. Guess who I saw a while ago. I saw your husband-to-be with that social climber. Are you engaged to any other man!? Of course, it's Ethan. They just went inside a luxurious shop for gowns. I'm very sure he brought her to this place to purchase a gown or even gowns for her. Chloe, you need to do something asap. Don't let her get away with stealing your man. This is the perfect chance for you to get back at her, Chloe.

"Yes, but it'll be a fake marriage. After all, I can't just let it slide after being cheated on. I need some payback." Hearing this, his expression dimmed, but he nodded in agreement. Our wedding proceeded as planned under the terms of the original engagement. On the big day, I walked into the grand hall draped in white lace, my hand resting lightly on Logan's arm. We went through the entire ceremony, and, of course, Norris showed up with Jasmine in tow. His face was a storm cloud of emotions, his expression a mix of resentment and disbelief. I waved at him, my voice gentle as I spoke, "Norris, guess what? I'm your sister-in-law now."

He stayed quiet, seemingly lost in thought. Finally, I broke the silence. "If that's all, I'll hang up now." Suddenly, he asked, "Do you want to come with me tomorrow?" I couldn't help but feel a pang of bitterness. Back when we were married, I had begged him to take me to events like this, and he never once agreed. Now that we were divorced, what was the point? "I won't go. And from now on, don't call me again. Call your stylist or your housekeeper. Just don't call me. We're divorced now, remember?"