Mario Marry Peach Novels & Stories

I slide the file over the table. He gazed at it for a second before he opened it. I watched him slowly and steadily move his eyes over the first page as he read it as if he wanted to remember every word. He didn't hurry, he didn't react and the coffee shop danced around us like no big deal was happening at this corner table. "A contract marriage." He said it without looking up. “If your offer is still on the table, let’s get married.” The words felt hard enough and I watched as Zane Della-Ross eased up a smirk.

I didn’t have many pictures of my mom, so I held on to each memory I could think of. “They are yours.” Mario smiled warmly. “As you know, your mom used to be one of the maids, but she had never caught my attention.” He spoke. “Until one day she bumped into me. Our eyes met—and that’s when I knew.” “Even though you had Linda?” “At that time, our marriage was done for, but we wanted to make it work for the children,” Mario told me. “I filed for divorce, and I wanted to marry Carmela, we spoke of a future together, but one day she was just…gone.”

" She confessed. It made sense, things have been really tight for us lately. I was still mulling over the new information when Mandy collected my laptop from me, and hurriedly typed some words in. She waited for a while, chewing her thumb, and then dropped the system in front of me.. "Take a look." She urged. I raised my head, and squinted at the screen. * NOTICE!** MARRIAGE CONTRACT FOR FEMALES AVAILABLE.

"Annabella, Lucia, and baby Elpido, and circling them, looking out for them, is Dario." "I still think the wedding should be at Nicoli’s." Elmo was still staring at the picture and trying to see what she saw—trying to work out Brianna’s impossible, crazy take on the world, trying to take in that Annabella was marrying his friend Evaristo’s son. "I would have done it better."

I blinked and leaned forward as my brain tried, over time, to wrap itself around what he'd just said. "Liam?" I echoed, my voice dropping with incredulity. "Zara's exboyfriend?" Lena's smile didn't slip; her eyes did harden ever so slightly. "Yes. Liam. I want to marry him.” I leaned back in my chair trying to get this to compute. Liam had been with Zara for years before she was forced to marry me, and it hadn't exactly been a pretty break-up. And now, out of the blue, Lena wanted to marry him? It didn't compute.

Help me ! With that he let go of her, his face dropped on the ground, now covered with blood, she stood there, speechless, clueless, and scared half to death, this wasn't a prank, nor was he a star in one of her movies, it wasn't a video game, this was real, the blood was real, he was really unconscious, there were only two options left now, she would have to help him, or watch him die . Once again thanks for following, find out what happens next on chapter 5 of MARRED.👍

Silvia found it hard to process what her boss was saying. They haven't ever had a close discussion other than this one time, and now he is asking her to marry him. She doesn't even know anything about her boss's lifestyle, his preferences, and anything he hates. “Did I say anything wrong?” Ralph noticed that Silvia was lost in her thoughts as she tried to unravel the mystery behind his request. After Ralph had a deep dig into his brain last night, he decided to propose a contract marriage to Rosaline.

Ahmed asked. “We’re fine,” Amelia replied briefly, busy unwrapping the cutlery for her father. “And your marriage? Is everything going well? Does your husband treat you right?” Amelia paused, looking up and smiling at her father. “Everything is fine. Ethan treats me very well.” “Are you sure?” Ahmed asked, his gaze steady as he tried to read her expression. Ahmed had initially disapproved of Amelia’s decision to marry a man who already had a wife. He had been concerned about the challenges his daughter might face. However, after many reassurances, Ahmed had reluctantly given his blessing.

Mario’s eyes widened as he shot up from his seat, his expression caught between shock and forced enthusiasm. “Aurora! What a surprise! I had no idea you were back!” he said, feigning delight. Aurora smirked, tilting her head slightly. “Didn’t you? I’m pretty sure we sent you an invitation to my wedding. You never showed up.” She glanced around the room. “I can see why—you’ve been busy.” Mario chuckled nervously. “Ah, Aurora, this is nothing, really. Just a simple business discussion. Should we talk outside?” He took a step toward her as if trying to steer her away.

Mario stopped his work and focused on his girlfriend Clardista. "You're going to be a father. I'm pregnant." Clardista managed to tell Mario the happy thing she felt. "Are you really pregnant? We should get married soon. I'll take responsibility." Mario's words made Clardista's tears flow even more profusely how lucky she was to be carrying the fruit of her love with Mario the man who would become her husband. "Hmm you're right we should get married before my belly gets bigger and explodes." Clardista's innocent-sounding words made Mario laugh and also felt emotion for the belief that he would become a father at a young age.