Is Veronica Miracle Married Novels & Stories

She sucked all the cum off. Downstairs, Veronica poured herself a big glass of red wine. She was staring at herself in the mirror. Her body was so perfect, and Veronica knew it. Her waist was small, but her tits and ass were huge and juicy. The fact that she was only 27 and married to man in his 50s made her feel even sexier. The last nine months had been so crazy. That’s when Veronica married Emily’s dad, 9 months ago. Emily’s dad was away on business, and Veronica was very horny.

I shook my head about to cry, “Rhea, Jason. She’s my fucking best friend you knave!” For a second, he hesitated. Then he leaned back, smirking. “Yeah. So?” The casualness of it broke me. “SO?! SHE WAS MY BEST FRIEND! AND YOU—YOU’RE MY HUSBAND! HOW COULD YOU BOTH DO THIS TO ME?!” Jason sighed, rubbing his temples like I was the one causing him pain. He gave me a warning glare and he looked like he was going to walk right over and punch me. “Veronica, stop being dramatic. You knew this marriage was over. You can’t even give me a child. What did you expect?” He said brutality and I stared at him, my heart scattering into tiny pieces

And that terrified me more than anything. If Matthew was really back, then what did that mean for us? For my marriage? For the life we built? – Veronica leaned forward, resting her elbows on the table, eyes gleaming with mischief. "This is the most interesting thing I’ve ever heard. Like, seriously, what the hell? Your dead brother comes back after ten years, and now your marriage is technically void? This is some crazy telenovela shit." I rolled my eyes, taking a sip of my whiskey. "Thanks for the reminder, Veronica."

"I've never known you to be so intense. It was me on the couch, but you were fucking that girl." Michael shook his head in frustration and stalked to the other side of the veranda, looking out over the city. "This is the last time I can see you," Veronica said quietly. "I'm getting married." "You're what?" he whirled to face her, eyes wide.

She asks as she turns to look at the man. “The act of a lovers’ quarrel. It was a good act but not great.” “You have no idea what you are even talking about. We were together and now we’re not but he cannot handle it.” “Is that how to talk about your husband?” Veronica doesn’t react but looks at him slowly. “Then you already know the marriage didn’t work out.” The man doesn’t say anything immediately and just smiles at her. “Johnny Escondido.” “I know who you are Johnny Escondido.”

Veronica asked, her voice trembling with emotion. Sarah nodded slowly, unsure how to respond under Veronica’s penetrating gaze. Veronica let out a shaky breath and opened her arms, pulling Sarah into a gentle embrace. “Oh, Sarah,” she whispered, her voice full of relief and warmth. “This is wonderful news.” Taylor stared at them, his mind reeling, unable to process what was happening. Veronica pulled back slightly, her tired gaze finding Taylor’s. Her smile widened as she wiped at her tears. “It’s time we start preparing for a wedding,” she said softly, her voice resolute.

“Tiring. Predictable. And amusing, in a very irritating way.” Ryan arched a brow. “Predictable how?” I gave him a dry smile. “Veronica arranged a family breakfast just to parade a man in front of me. Micah. One of those self-absorbed elite types. Apparently, she thinks I’d make a perfect bride for him.” Grace’s mouth fell open. “Wait—what?” “Oh, it gets better,” I continued, voice laced with sarcasm. “She practically announced she wants to merge families. Through marriage.”

It still showed March 3, 2030. My heart started racing uncontrollably. I quickly replied, "You… who are you?" Even though the contact name clearly said Evil CEO, I could not stop myself from asking. "Hubby, you finally replied. Are you playing some kind of game with me, asking that? "Dear Andy, I am your wife, Veronica Starling. You always call me your dear Ronnie…" When I saw that, my entire worldview collapsed. Five years from now, I had married the evil CEO, Veronica Starling? We even had a child?

I responded. Veronica stepped inside my unit and followed me until we reached the living room. Veronica sat on the couch and then grabbed the glass of liquor that I am drinking. Veronica and I grew up together and she is the only woman who can get this close to me. "When do you plan to get married?" she asked after drinking the liquor. "A month from now," I responded. "Can I see her?" she asked so I nod my head. Veronica immediately picked up the paper bags that she brought and then headed toward my room. I don't have any interests to join their conversation so I contented myself watching the news.

Veronica still remembers clearly how she once slipped from the front steps of her luxurious home from having to chase her fiancé. 'Damn, why do I still just remember that bastard guy? After all where is he... He should be here right? I just had a bad accident. Indeed, Vernon is basically a jerk man!' said Veronica cursing at her evil fiancée again. "I'm not kidding. For Heaven's Sake! Is it possible that you have amnesia?" asked Maggie as she got up from the chair she was sitting in. She leaned closer to Veronica's face and then sputtered.