Marcus Filly Wife Novels & Stories

But my body betrayed me, holding me in place, rooted by something far more insidious than curiosity. The slightest brush of her hand as she passed. The calm acknowledgment in her gaze. The air between us felt charged, tight with something unspoken. Every movement became a test. And I was failing spectacularly. Marcus hovered nearby, adjusting Edward’s papers with meticulous care, his movements precise and practiced. He was the kind of man who survived by seeing without being seen, by remembering everything and revealing nothing. I wondered—briefly—what he might notice if he looked too closely. Across the room, Lila Monroe leaned against the edge of the table, arms loosely crossed. Her eyes f

The officiant passionately recited the wedding vows. Just as I was about to say, 'I do', a shrill voice suddenly rang out. "I object!" Everyone turned around in shock to see an emaciated woman rushing onto the stage barefoot. "I'm your wife! How dare you marry another woman?!" Seeing her frenzied state, I immediately positioned Sarah behind me and mocked Lisa without courtesy, "I'm impressed you still remember we were married. Unfortunately, you were too blind to see what you had. You threw away something valuable for worthless trash.

Fear that this would hurt her. “Yes, she’s grown,” I said finally, voice tight. “But—Marcus… he’s—” “Older than her?” my wife finished. Her voice was softer than mine, but it carried the same tension. I nodded, swallowing hard. “Far older.” Aire’s expression didn’t falter. She looked from me to my wife and then to Marcus, who stood quietly, every inch the man she loved—reserved, careful, controlled. “She’s allowed to choose,” my wife said gently.

He understood they were both insulted for not having a baby in their three years of marriage but the fools did not deserve their time. Nera even went back on social media and created a new account where she was posting photos every day. He had tried to make her delete it but that just caused a fight forcing him to back off. "Are you going somewhere?" he broke off the silence "Yes, I have been invited to a charity fundraiser by the mayor's wife," she replied with a smile. "And you accepted?" Marcus asked with raised eyebrows. His wife was always reserved and not the type that liked to mingle with the high class. But since she got pregnant she was accepting invitations from everywhere.

“I swear to God, didn’t we already agree to not talk about the past anymore? He’s already given up the chance to obtain the angelic inheritance, and Finnley and the rest have all returned to their own places! It’s his wedding day today, and he’s made it clear that he only wishes to live an ordinary life with Mila from now on! With that said, no more mentioning those things again, got that?” “Fine, fine…! Still, it’s such a pity since he was qualified for the role!” Smacking the back of his head, the woman grumbled, “What did I just say…?!” It was then when a laugh was heard, followed by a woman’s voice saying, “Hey, it’s Marcel and his wife, Gerald!”

I have told you , not to cheat with any other woman until we are married “. “Another woman ! I am his wife “: Alya shouted angrily . Anisha turned toward her and said calmly :” Ms Alya , you are no one to my husband . You don’t share any relationship with her , you are his ex wife so stop calling yourself as his wife , you are just another woman in his life, understand ! “.

My bones were crushing internally from how tight her grip was. "Hmm...same too." I was losing my cool because of a beautiful lady. Did she just introduce her self as Victoria John philp. I never knew John was her middle name. Victoria John philp, interesting almost like Victoria - "And I am marinda his finacee and his future wife to be." Marinda said interrupting my thoughts and our prolong handshake. You could tell she was getting jealous from both of us shaking hands. Shaking Victoria was like a painful dream coming true. I could tell she was sending a clear message to Victoria Philip by her last statement'future wife to be.'

He asked, and I don't blame him, he knew I only taste them once, I don't repeat my women. "Marcus." My voice dropped low, dangerous. He held up his hands, but the amusement didn’t fade. "Fine, fine. But you’re not gonna like it." "Try me." "She’s married." “What?” His words hit me like a punch to the gut. "Bullshit." "Boss, she's not just married," Marcus continued, watching me like I was a bomb about to detonate, and clearly enjoying the sight before him. "She’s married to one of our partners, Dustin Mason. The one who just landed the half-billion-dollar grant."

Pathetic much! It felt like a cuff that choked around her throat, preventing her not to slipping out a word. A cuff that held her back threatened her not to force Marcus to do some permanent things like marrying for his foothold. But then, she got lucky. Dorris had done her investigation. She knew Alpha of the Brownson's pack had a daughter named Tina Brown, who had been seeing Marcus. They had been on dates for quite a while. Dorris could tell that Marcus had feelings for Tina. His eyes were full of awes and love for that Tina girl.