Novel & Cerita Marlowe Review

"Divorce Lucas, Florence. Marry me and get your revenge on him. He'll be half out of his mind when he found out that you married me. Our union will help crush him. When we get married, I'll let you live your life, and I'll live mine. We won't get in each other's way—We just have to stay married for only a year. And to top it all up, I'll give you fifty million dollars as compensation for helping me get the company." A picture of Lucas and Amy's cruel faces came into my view. I thought about all the sacrifices I made in my marriage with Lucas. I thought about everything I’d done for Amy as my best friend and how they choose to repay me. They both deserved to be punished, to feel the heart wre

Shit I don’t get anxiety but tonight it was overwhelming at the thought of introducing her to the guests we have tonight. “What? of course not” Maria denied straightening herself out as she was left standing on the last step alone since Aimee was now being caressed in Lorenzo’s arms. His previous furry no longer visible as he placed a kissed to her lips. “You look exquisite” Marcel complemented offering Maria his hand, her smile was so bright and genuine that I made a mental note to bring it out again tonight, I loved the site. “Thank you, it was a gift from a very handsome man” she said placing her hand in his as she allowed him to help her from the last step.

“To love yourself right now, just as you are, is to give yourself heaven. Don’t wait until you die. If you wait, you die now. If you love, you live now.” – Alan Cohen. MAISIE THE BELL JINGLED as I opened the door and walked into Rainbow Café. My eyes scanned the room and I noticed a few familiar faces from school. As I walked towards an empty table, I noticed a blonde whisper something in her friend’s ear. Then they both stared at me with similar looks on their faces –one of disgust. Usually, I’m affected by things like this but for some reason, I didn’t give a damn. I think it had something to do with my being here to see the new guy, Alexander.

Sophia was taken aback when she realized Yan had chosen to watch an adult movie. "What's going on, guys?" Sophia exclaimed, shocked by their choice. "Oh, come on, Sophia. We're all mature enough to handle an adult movie, stop being a kid " Yan replied dismissively. Samuel and Madison were fuming in anger at the audacity of these guys to behave like this to Sophia. " She has a class and standard unlike you all, and if she is not comfortable in watching such movies, she will never watch and dare anyone influence or force her in anything " Samuel ordered with his voice being loud and clear to everyone shaking them in fear.

I shouted in anger. If only looks could kill. " Well too bad cause your thumbprint on this contract states that you agreed to get married to him or else your mother would be arrested and sent to prison for life" Rachel said sarcastically with a wide smirk on her face. My eyes went wide as saucers, what do they mean?. " What are you talking about! I never thumbprinted anything" I asked curiously, fear was slowly starting to seep in my mind and I felt myself going insane.

They were already in too deep. A soft voice broke through her storm of thoughts. “You shouldn’t be seen with him.” Selene turned sharply to see Marlowe, one of Alaric’s closest advisors, standing in the shadows. His pale eyes glittered with something dark—curiosity, suspicion, maybe even amusement. She straightened her spine, forcing her face into a neutral mask. "Is there a reason you’re lurking in corners, Marlowe?" His lips twitched in a smirk. "Perhaps I enjoy watching little rebels plot their downfall."

Elena's heels glinted in the light, as Maria placed them on the floor in front of Elena. With a gentle movement, Elena lowered her feet into the heels, her toes sliding into the sleek interior. She stood tall, her leg extended as the heel seemed to mould itself to her leg, its glass surface glinting as she moved. Maria's hands went up and down, then came to rest to her sides, her eyes cast downwards as she bowed her head. "You look breathtaking."Maria's lips barely parted, her voice a soft sigh that seemed to dissolve in the air. Elena's gaze met Maria's, a soft smile playing on her lips."Thank you, Maria. You've outdone yourself."

Those words swept away the remaining awkward atmosphere around the room and everyone started to chime in agreement, raising their glasses and drinking a toast. “Honestly, I can not believe that Elijah, who was so humble throughout our marriage, could beat up uncle Elmer like that!” Melina mumbled in a daze, zoning out on her uncle's scars. “It's because you had him in check and made sure he knew where he stood with us... That is why he was so modest, dear. But now that he's with a rowdy woman, what do you expect!” Martha let out to her daughter. “This only proves that you raised Melina well.” Madam Jewel announced, enjoying the good mood she was feeling.

even though I want to claw the eyes of the Queen Bee. “Keep telling yourself that.” “Whatever,” I mutter as I turn back to the stage. Mr. Marshall is walking off now, and there's cheering and clapping. I remain indifferent and cross my arms over one another and clasp them on my back. His eyes meet mine before he smirks. “Thank you.” His voice seems more profound than the last time we saw it, which is impossible.

~The importance of mental well-being has often been an overlooked dynamic in marriages.~ Hailey stood outside her home, the air heavy with anticipation, uncertainty, and a hint of nostalgia. The familiar red door loomed ahead—a barrier between her past and her uncertain future. She took a deep breath, steeling herself for what lay on the other side. She had agreed to give her marriage to Rome a chance, even with the presence of Sarah, his new live-in girlfriend. It felt surreal; this was her home, yet it felt like a place she had no right to enter. Her heart was a tumultuous sea of conflicting emotions, each wave threatening to engulf her.