Is Vanessa Simmons Married Novels & Stories

Simon gave excuses for his wife's rudeness but I didn't want to make him feel more embarrassed. " Oh, I am so sorry to know that and on top of that, we are also here to add to your problems. " I replied. " Not at all, not at all... You are like a breath of fresh air. I am really glad to have both of you here. So... tell me when are you going to get married you told me you will get married in las vegas, right??" Simon asked. " Tomorrow! " Adam said. " What??" Both of us were shocked.

He took a sip from his mug. “We shall,” Daniel replied. For the next couple of hours we worked on every detail of the presentation till it fell into place. All that was remaining was a flawless execution. Simon's phone rang, breaking the silence. "That's wifey calling," he whispered with a radiant smile as he excused himself to take the call. I glanced at my boss and saw him smirk knowingly at his brother. “Oh…I didn’t know Simon was married,” I said. “Yes he is, sometimes he doesn’t wear his ring. Unsuspecting females think he’s available until he flashes it at them.”

"It was nice to see how adoring you and Vanessa were tonight. She's lost a lot in her life lately,I'm glad she has you." Lost a lot lately,like her sanity. The woman is deranged for Marrying a man she doesn't know that's for sure. "How so?" "There was an accident last year,Vanessa's Mom died and her Dad has been in a coma ever since.It's just her and Finley now."She furrowed her brows."I'm sure she told you about this." I looked over at Vanessa,laughing at something Ollie said."No,She didn't.She didn't tell me about that."

she said smoothly, “is exactly the point.” Ryan’s breath stalled. His first instinct was to laugh as he assumed she was joking. But one look at her face told him otherwise. She was dead serious. His chest rose and fell slowly as he processed her words. “But… why? You were glad she married Eric and not me six years ago, so why do you want to tear them apart in such a—?” Vanessa lifted a hand, cutting him off. “You don’t need to know why, and I certainly don’t need a lecture on morality.” She crossed her legs elegantly, her tone deceptively calm. “All I need is your sperm, and I’ll take care of the rest.”

Michael snarled “Now get the hell away from him before I come over and get you out. And don't think this is over yet, because I'm going to hand you over to the first motherfucker who offers me enough money to pay even half of what your bitch sister handed me in that envelope...!" “You are very wrong, Springs.” Grace cut him off with a smile, taking a few steps back so she could wrap both arms around Simon's waist, and this time the size difference between the two actually became almost laughable, making Rose's sister look almost like a sloth curled up against a tree trunk "Because Simon and I are already married!"

“Except you. I want you, Emma. I want to be your man.” I sucked in a breath, pretending his words didn’t affect me as much as they did. “Simeon, we can’t work if I’m still married to Daniel,” I said, forcing myself to look away. Silence followed my statement, the weight of it settling in the room. Finally, I broke the tension. “Oh, I forgot to tell you—Veronica was here yesterday afternoon,” I said, hoping to shift the focus. Simeon’s expression changed immediately. “What for?” he asked, his tone sharp.

The door opened to reveal our child, our mini angel walk through with a basket of flower in her hand and I couldn’t help but gush out at her cuteness. Vanessa walked in next in a red bridal gown, other brides would die to wear white, but there is my woman wearing the same color as my robe and I couldn’t help but wonder at her uniqueness, beauty and dazzling eyes. “Do you Vanessa Decruz accept King Richard Amaan as your lovely wedded husband, for better and for better?” The whole crowd laughed and I couldn’t stop myself from blushing. I couldn’t take my eyes away from hers. “For richer and for richer, till death do you part?”

To top it off, the people who once looked down on Vanessa and mocked her for marrying the second son of the Jones family because he was rich had pitied her for her miserable marriage. Frustrated with the result, Master Jones had ordered Austin to get Vanessa and present her before him even if he had to search the entire world. With that, Austin and Theo had utilized all the resources, but couldn't find any trace of Vanessa after she moved from New York as if she had disappeared into thin air after she divorced him! Her social media accounts weren't even active in these past days, and the only post that was present on her account was the ironic apology and an image of their divorce certificat

VANESSA After Adrian dropped me off at the studio, I went inside and directly to my Manager's office. I know that Mr. Adams must be so disappointed in me for arriving late. I thought of excuses to give him as I proceeded inside, I couldn't possibly tell him that I've just gotten married. That might just cause another scandal in the news. No matter what, right now, my marriage to Emmanuel Howells must remain a secret from the entertainment industry. As I went inside the huge video production studio, all eyes were on me, including the actors, directors and props. I know that they all saw the news yesterday and must be curious to ask me about it.

Why was he saying it in front of all these people? I took a step back from him and before I could figure out what was going on, a waiter appeared, carrying a plate with a beautiful cake that read. ‘Will you marry me?’ I looked at it for a second, then turned back to Vito who had already gotten down on one knee. He brought out a square box with a diamond ring inside. “Vanessa Sims, will you marry me?”