Jojo's Bizarre Married Life Novels & Stories

I looked at him, questioning and confused, but he shrugged it off and pretended he did not know what that look was for. I slid myself into the shotgun and watched him walk towards the driver’s side of the car. I put on my seatbelts and looked forward. “Do you even know where the store is?” I asked. Josiah looked at me with a raised brow. “Do you think I’m dumb?” He asked in an insulted manner. I shrugged. “Well, you can’t not be dumb if you have a girlfriend but you’re willing to go into this pragmatic marriage.” If he loved that woman, we wouldn’t be trapped in this cruelty of destiny, right?

The message read: "Sarah, what's our son doing now?" I froze, briefly wondering if I had sent it and her phone was just slow to receive it. But the unfamiliar profile picture, contact name, and screen full of intimate chats shattered that foolish hope. Sarah and I met at university. After five years of dating, we married soon after graduation. I was an orphan, but Sarah said she didn't care about my background or wealth, marrying me despite her family's objections. Feeling indebted, I vowed to work hard and give her a better life.

“Just impressed. That was a solid twenty-hour disappearance. I was starting to think you’d eloped again.” John groans from the armchair, where he’s nursing a drink and a headache. “Can we not talk about my little sister’s bed activities? I’m begging you.” “Technically, she’s a married woman now,” Gio says, winking at me. “That makes it legal to tease.” “Technically,” I echo, voice dry. “It also makes it legal to stab you with a dessert fork.” Rob snorts from the corner, flipping through a newspaper. “She’s back, alright.”

The living room has a small old sofa with a circular dining table with four chairs. The girl opens her eyes and sees her handsome husband's face, who is sleeping like a baby with an open mouth, his hair in a disheveled state and there is vermillion marks on his face and neck area, a blush crept on her face seeing her nails marks on his chest. She shook her head, to behave like a newly wedded wife even though they have been married for two years. She tried to get up but her husband hold on to her is so tight, she tried to remove his hand but all in vain, finally she shook him and said: "Manik, please remove your hand . I have to get ready otherwise you will get late for the work ".

“What nonsense are you speaking?! Young Master Xavier already has a partner. He’s been engaged for a long time, and today he just got married.” I went rigid. Those last words hit me like a strike to the chest. Today… just got married? My eyes narrowed involuntarily, my heart pounding with a strange, suffocating premonition. Could it be…? I shook my head quickly, chasing away the insane thought. No. Impossible. My husband’s name is Xavier Lewis, not Xavier Aprilio. It’s only a coincidence they share the same first name. I forced myself to believe that, even as unease gnawed at my chest.

Jeffrey, being pulled away against his will, persisted and yelled defiantly, "Hannah, you love me the most, don't you? You barely even know Matthew. You're just doing this to upset me..." I paid no attention to his words and expressed gratitude by patting Julia on the shoulder. Matthew and I had a connection in my past life. By the next day, everyone in our social circle knew that Jeffrey had caused a public disturbance to marry into the Larson family, while Matthew was the one who achieved that goal secretly. I took no notice of the rumors, as I was busy settling into my new role at Larson Group and had many tasks to complete. Despite my packed schedule, I always found time to be with Matth

"Do you have to go to college now? Didn't you just recover?" Alea, who was eating her breakfast, was upset. The first time after meeting and marrying Eros, Alea feels this upset about the man who is officially her husband. "Are you not afraid?" he asked again, since Alea decided to go back to college. Eros always asked like that, the man's face also now seems to look at him glaringly trying to scare Alea. "Eros, I'll be fine! So stop wondering or scaring me like that," protested Alea, knowing when their relationship has become closer. Maybe they're like housemates, even though their status is a married couple. Eros rolled his eyes, snorted furiously.

Why do you always act so childish? - You're the one who's acting like a child! Norbert jumped on Lucas' back and put his arms around his neck. - Hey, have you seen his ex-wife? Lucas nodded honestly. - Yeah. Joseph had gotten married six years ago. It was actually a secret marriage and not one Joseph wanted. So Joseph hadn't introduced his wife to him. At that time, he was very busy during the period. Soon Joseph had divorced her and he hadn't had a chance to meet her.

- she says “Hi” - I reply and all I want to do is kiss her but I know that I can’t. We decided to be married by Olivia’s other brother Joseph. Joe is a nice guy but he leaves in California so we never get to see him. “You look beautiful little sis” - he whispers and Olivia looks at him smiling. Joe clears his throat and speaks to the microphone. Joe POV

Jojo looked at the empty office and murmured softly, "Ten years ago, the Jennings family abandoned him. He was extremely talented and outstanding. This Jennings family is really interesting." "Jojo, you're here!" Suddenly, a pair of hands embraced Jojo from behind, and the owner of those hands was Stanley. "Marry me, okay? I may not give you the wedding you want, but I can give you the Bellenuite Group!" Jojo smiled sweetly, turned around, and held Stanley's face, saying, "Okay, I promise you, but..."