Istri Baru Suami Mawar Novels & Stories

Chapter 8-My husband is a bastard He realized he’d taken her without as much thinking of anything else. There was a lot at stake with Maximof gone now, ascending to the position of heir of the Morano family had plunged him into so much work, that he didn’t realize he brought his wife to the island without clothes. She smelled of lilies. He loved the smell of lilies. This made his nose twitch and his mouth squirm as it was a scent of a woman he barely liked. He turned to leave.

“Am I? Of course I am. Seriously Charles, my world crushed when he told me he was going to call off the marriage. For a minute I wanted to cry my eyes out, what has he done to me? I just can't hate him even if he keeps pushing me away.” “He's an asshole and I'll make him pay for almost breaking your heart.” He said threateningly. “Oh my goodness! Charlene, I still can't believe you're getting married tomorrow. You'll be living with a stranger now.” He pouted cutely, he blinked his eyes leisurely and played with his fingers. “A stranger?” “Of course he's a stranger that'll soon become your family. Oh! My heart is aching.” Charlene rolled her eyes cheerfully, she grabbed a pillow on the bed an

One would think the wedding was his since he'd singlehandedly been planning every step of his master plan carefully for weeks since the mysterious demise of Darius Martel. Initially, the wedding truly was his to Darius' widow, Cayetana Martel, but out of the blue, he woke up feeling like I was of age to marry either of the Martel daughters and prove I had his blood running through my veins. In all the twenty-six years of my life, I hadn't imagined myself marrying anyone anytime soon, that too, a woman like Sofia. I was raised to be merciless, cold and heartless. Looking into those innocent milky pools of the most uncommonly striking green eyes I'd ever seen vividly reflected the delicate nat

He said. On the days that followed Tristan continued to woo his wife. While she had not yet decided to welcome him back to her heart eventhough she had acknowledge that she had still feelings for him, it didn't change it just simply submerge by the trials and difficulties they faced. She had decided not to avoid him anymore, they even went out on dates which made her heart swelled with emotions she cannot explain but kinda like it, since she had never experienced to be courted like that. Their marriage started on the wrong reason, and almost ended with lies and deception.

He asked. “I will be doing countless things that he won't like now, like getting engaged..” I was saying, but Tyson interrupted me. “There won't be any weddings.” He said, and I almost jumped on him hearing that. “Really? Are you going to help me?” I asked, but he got closer to me, and whispered to my ear. “No, I'm helping me. Zina Blackwood will only be my wife.” He said, as he brushed his lips on my cheek, and I froze.