Is Veronica Miracle Married Novels & Stories

She glanced in the direction Lucas just left and her tone went an octave lower. “Our marriage was never one of love or commitment, it was one of convenience and you know this. It’s not like he can divorce me or get another woman pregnant, he would lose everything he has. It’s boldly written in our marriage contract, so do not concern yourself with me and your father’s issues. Building your family should be your only priority.” “I understand mom but the lady, she is-” “It doesn’t matter Lloyd. I don’t wanna know,” Veronica cut him off. “Besides, I’ve got my own little sugar boy on the side,” She said and winked at him.

, she pointed at me. Reese really did have a sharp mouth too, but before I could respond a man walked up to Reese asking her to dance. “Sure”, she winked at Veronica, then pointed back at me “Give him a hard time”, she whispered. But it was a loud whisper. She said it intentionally so I could hear it. Vee picked up Reese's glass of champagne and finished the drink. '`You know people are saying I'm marrying a drunk? I don’t need a scandal, Veronica”,

Anyone observing could clearly see the rays of affection in the eyes of the man often labeled as insensitive. “You can ask Vlora.” Velia turned to Vlora, and her husband's secretary smiled casually, seemingly not at all bothered by the decision. “Thanks, but we're sure we'll be fine, Ma’am.” Velia nodded. “Very well then. In that case, may your marriage be a happy one.” The line of guests continued. This time another couple approached them. “Congratulations!” Andreas shook hands with Maxwell Hernandez and said, “Oh, I thought you wouldn't even come to my party, considering you didn't even show up at your cousin's wedding.”

"Nik—no.” Gloria clapped her hands excitedly. “Actually… wait. That’s not a bad idea.” “OH, MY GOD!” Adrian yelled. Lucas stroked his chin. "Well, historically...” “NO! NO HISTORY!” Adrian cried. “STOP SUPPORTING THIS!” Camilla shrugged. “You got her pregnant. What did you expect? A congratulatory coupon?” Veronica, overwhelmed and flustered, struggled to form words. “ I-I-I am not doing a shotgun wedding! I don’t even know if I want to get married right now! I’m still ACTING! I have contracts! Schedules! A movie coming up—”

Finally, her best friend was going to get treated right and somehow she doesn't feel all that guilty for registering those damn papers. The whole dinner was full of congratulations and emotions between the ladies. Even after it, when they were gathered in the sitting room, just talking about wedding rings, wedding gowns, and venues. Catherine was the one on cloud nine from all of this. And out of nowhere, Ellisa had the urge to ask about Veronica. "What about you, Veronica? Do you plan to marry someday?" she asked abruptly which made everyone stare at the woman who has a glass in her hand. Veronica was also frozen for a bit before laughing gracefully. "No, honey, I don't have plans to marry

Maybe Enrico had no idea the registration never went through. I looked up at him, my voice trembling. "Enrico, there seems to be an issue with our marriage registration. Let's go redo it. Right now." A flicker of panic crossed his eyes. He reached up and ruffled my hair. "Why are you so anxious over something this small? I'll have Viktor handle it. You just rest." The last glimmer of light in my heart went out completely. After a long silence, I slowly nodded and forced out a single word. "Okay."

Aries reached out and tenderly touched his face, eliciting a smile from him. Veronica spotted the crowd approaching them and quickly reached out to Isla. “Isla, I’m getting married!” She showed her ring. “Yay! You’re getting married,” she sounded excited but then sighed. “And I’m getting divorced!” Standing behind her, Liam choked on his drink and coughed. “Babe!” “Don’t babe me!” She cast a menacing glance at him over her shoulder. “Hey, what happened?” A look of concern crossed Veronica’s face.

“Because I’m tired of waiting for my life to begin.” Something flickered in Sandra’s expression respect, maybe. Or recognition. “I read your CV,” Sandra said. “You have the experience. You have the degree. You have the references. What you don’t have is recent employment history.” “I know.” “Why the gap?” Veronica considered lying. Then discarded the idea. “I was married. It ended badly. I… retreated.” Sandra nodded slowly. “I heard. I’m sorry.” “Are you?” The question slipped out before Veronica could stop it.

It seemed like they were always together, and it was a constant reminder of what she had lost. One day, when she was alone in her room, she received a message from Kyra. "Can you come to my room? I need to talk to you." Veronica hesitated for a moment, but then decided to go. When she arrived, Kyra greeted her with a somber expression. "Veronica, I have some news," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "My mother has arranged a marriage for Blake." Veronica was stunned. "What? But he just got divorced from me. How can he get married again so soon?"

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 a man in his 50s made her feel even sexier. The last nine months have 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.