Novel & Cerita Marcus Filly Wife

"Is she your missus?" Marcus turned to see Declan standing behind him. "The lass, Olivia. Is she your missus?" "What? No." "Doesn't mean you wouldn't want her to be," Declan smirked. "You don't know what you are talking about," Marcus snapped and brushed past Declan. "I am married." "Oh yeah, I know of that," Declan said, walking after Marcus. "You are married to Melissa Chen." "Good, so quit yapping!" Marcus walked and sat on a vinyl chair beside a coffee machine.

“When I refused, the mistress demanded a 500 million cash gift. I reduced it to 100 million. Your wife returned it three days after your marriage with interest to boot. She had wanted to transfer the properties back, but I refused.” She laughed and added, "Given how they have expanded over the years, it was a great choice. She has managed to expand it astonishingly well." Jonathan asked, “What was her maternal grandmother’s name?” Emma thought for a while before she answered honestly, “Katherine Green, as far as I can remember.” Jonathan listened some more and left. He had confirmed all his doubts. His wife was the girl he had always wanted to marry. The one he had just partnered with was hi

White flowers lined the aisle in perfect arrangements, their sweet scent mixing with incense thick enough to choke on. Every seat inside the chapel was filled, they were all waiting to witness the sacred union, waiting to watch me become the Master’s fifth wife, nausea twisted painfully inside my stomach. Soft music began somewhere behind me, low and haunting, and the giant chapel doors creaked open with agonizing slowness, hundreds of heads turned toward me at once, Mother Ruth smiled beside me, pride glowing in her eyes. “Go,” she whispered.

"Arthur is a fossil. You're the one who keeps showing up at her bookstore. You're the one who keeps calling her phone. You slid the papers across the table, Marcus. You signed her away. She belongs behind my line now." "She’s a Mariel!" Marcus choked out, a desperate, bitter rage flashing through his fear as he struggled to breathe. "You only want her because of the empire! You didn't even know who she was until the gala! She was my wife for three years!" "And you treated her like trash for three years," Darien gritted out, his face inches from Marcus’s, his grey eyes turning completely pitch black. "You didn't see what she was worth until my name was next to hers. If I ever see your car nea

“You're lucky, ma'am. It seems like Sir. Gabriel loves you so much, unlike my ex-husband who cheated on me!" Celina’s throat closed up. She blinked rapidly, fighting the rising tide of panic and disbelief. “Yes. That’s… right.” She forced a nod, swallowing hard. “We’ve been married. W-We are doing great." Marissa gave an understanding nod and smiled warmly. “He’s so proud of you. I always thought you two made a great couple. It’s nice to finally put a face to the name.” Celina’s knees felt weak. A cold wave washed over her as Marissa’s words settled into her like icy needles. The man she had been sharing stolen moments with—the man who whispered sweet promises and touched her like she was th

As he read the news headlines. *HEIR OF THE KINGS EMPIRE, MARCUS KINGS. SETS TO MARRY RICH BUSINESS TYCOON, SUSANNA WOLFMANN. THEY ARE GETTING ENGAGED TOMORROW* Marcus's shock was on another level. He knows Polaria to be a control freak but didn't know she would be this extreme. ….. [Honeyville highschool] "Are you sure you want to go alone?" Karen asked, school was over and Alora's driver was waiting.

She said. "Yes, I heard about it too from maids. But you're already married to Capo." She said. "It's a long story. I'll tell you some other day. Why don't we pick your dress?" Willow suggested. "Yes, it would be a great help." I told her. "Alright, I should be going then." Sylvia smiled and turned. "Good luck." "Why don't you help us, Sylvia?" I don't know her story but she is an important part of Marcus's life and the mother of his child. She's family, too.

I uttered senselessly. “Marcus, let him,” Gaius said. “And what? Make his condition worse again?” “Look,” Franco showed something on his phone. It’s blurry but still, I figured out what it is. The news of their upcoming wedding. “A wedding with her side lover and a son. What a f*cking sl*t, man!” My sight darkened when I heard those words from Marcus. I didn’t hesitate to attack him with a hard blow. “Archi!” Gaius pulled me.

Leonel’s expression turned even colder. “You frightened my wife, Mr. Morgan.” His voice was icy. “Apologize.” “Apologize?” Marcus immediately laughed. “For what? I didn’t even touch her.” He frowned slightly while looking toward Navia hidden in Leonel’s arms. An unpleasant feeling suddenly rose in his chest. Just moments ago, he had thought this little thing was prey already within reach. Who would’ve thought she belonged to someone else? “And besides,” Marcus continued coolly, “how was I supposed to know she was your wife? The Crawford family never announced the marriage publicly.”

I remembered how close she had been to Mother Celine. How could I possibly explain this to her now? “Should I book you a flight now, sir?” Marcus asked. I let out a long sigh. “Yes. But I need to see Eloise first.” Marcus nodded and opened the door for me. I got in. “By the way, sir… your wife came here earlier. She visited Mildred,” Marcus said as he entered the driver’s seat. My brows immediately drew together. “What? And you didn’t think that was important enough to tell me?”