Jojo's Bizarre Married Life Novels & Stories

I stumbled out of the hospital in a daze. The doctor had been smiling just moments ago, congratulating me on how healthy the baby was. Then, she casually asked, "When are you planning to register your marriage with the father?" I froze. I told her we had been married for five years. The doctor frowned and checked the system again. Finally, she turned the screen toward me. [Marriage Registration: None.] Five years ago, Enrico Salvatore slipped a ring onto my finger himself and told me all the paperwork had been taken care of. He said his position in the mafia made it inconvenient to go public.

Likewise, I shot a woman a glare when I heard Laura's name on her lips —discussing with her fellow gender. “What did you say?” I inched closer to the woman, who suddenly looked terrified at my presence— Removing my ear-bud to hear her correctly. “M-Mr Eric S-Sloan?” I quirked my brow. “What did you say?” “I was only talking about Laura Karma, the woman you got married to, your wife. The video that surveyed the internet the other day about her past...” The woman hasn't finished talking when I clutched her phone and clattered it to the ground, breaking the screen in the process.

Cannon continued anyway, “But would you mind handling alone the shop for a while? Elaine wants to join me in my office.” Hina didn’t bother to think much, “No problem. I will try my best. Wish her luck on behalf of me.” As a girl got calling Hina, she spoke up, “I need to go. Will talk later. And listen, Elaine is a nice girl. Take care of her.” Cannon turned to Elaine, “Yeah, sure. I will take care. Bye.” Only after cutting the call, Hina remembered. Wait..wasn’t it Evana whose wedding preparations were going on Elaine said? Then how come Elaine got married? What's going on actually?

They conquered many difficulties in the past, and they finally made it. But of course, being married is not their final destination in life. They are still going to face many storms in life, they are going to experience many happy moments. There will be anger, frustrations, and disappointments, but they will try their best to stick together. They might give up somewhere down the road, but as long as they put God at the center of their lives, they will be able to survive any challenges... "Maybe it's just me, but I can feel Grandma Miranda is celebrating with us today." Quiel suddenly whispers at his wife.

He had not come home for the past three days after his birthday bash which she was completely excluded from and the news of Serena’s return. And on the other hand, Joanne had taken a pregnancy test. And it had come back with two pink lines. Joanne was happy. Yes, she was. To have someone to call her own and to have someone she could unhesitantly express love for and possessiveness over was something that she had wanted all her life. She was scared that she would turn into an over-coddling breathing-down-the-neck kind of monstrous mother. But she still has time to get used to the idea and worry about these things, doesn't she?

I snapped. He shrugged. “And so is insanity,” Enzo muttered, slamming the fridge. “And you, my dear cousin, are well on your way there.” Adrian flipped him off. We all laughed. “This is why I’m never having kids,” Gia said. “Between the crazy husband and nine months of no alcohol or fun… I don’t know which is worse.” “You actually have to stay involved with a man first,” Romeo shot back. “Tell me the last names of three men you’ve slept with in the past two days.”

It was Enzo calling, and knowing what he had for me had to do with June, I, of course printed to my phone and slid the answer button. “Go…” “So turns out your girl isn’t actually married…” way to say the obvious. “But like everyone else, she thought she was.” I frowned at those words. “Ten years ago she did go to the bureau office to register her marriage with Rick, but turns out at the time he bribed a staff to forge a fake one.” My blood boiled at over a hundred degrees in a matter of seconds. My grip on the phone tightened, my breathing was fast and shallow, a sign that someone needed to actually die before I could calm down.

***The present*** Slowly, I turned away from the fireplace, facing my young wife. She was pale, and her lips parted in horror after my story. “When I married Josephine, she was in love with her half-brother. I didn’t know it back then. Her parents did, but they chose not to divulge the information. Maybe now you understand why I was wary of Christians.” Isadora covered her mouth with her palm, staring down at the floor as if she couldn’t bear looking at me. I couldn’t blame her. It was a story that had shaken up even my father and Faro. “Oh my God.”

MacJoe asked, I'm married with three kids, but all girls, I'm planning for a IVF to have two boys" Leo explained, "I lose a lot, just because of my dirty job, I couldn't get married on time, see me, I was jailed for years, and look at me today, no family, no wife, no kids" MacJoe laments, "see me, who's going to Inherit all the properties I laboured for" he said, why tears running down uncontrollably from his eyes,

"Unbelievable. If I hadn't seen this with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe a woman like this actually existed. She stuck it out through the hard years, and now that the money's rolling in, she wants a divorce?" "She obviously has another man. She probably couldn't keep it in her pants after the pregnancy, and her husband wasn't enough anymore." "You know what, that actually makes sense. I feel sorry for the guy. Imagine when that kid grows up and finds out what kind of mother he has. It'll be humiliating." I was drowning in the noise when my parents arrived with Adam. He looked nothing like he had the day before. The anger was gone, replaced by something raw and urgent. He pushed through the