Married At First Sight (serenity And Zachary) นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I froze, thinking I must've misheard. After that, I walked toward the stairwell and saw Zachary and Rose, both with dark, stormy expressions. They looked like they'd just had a fight. I was stunned. After all, before my divorce from Rose, whenever they met, they were inseparable—getting along flawlessly. "Me, making a scene? Are you serious? If we can't even manage our own lives, how are you going to raise a child?"

I’d see them sitting in the study with coffee and I’d feel foolish for the cold thing crawling up my spine, and we’d laugh about it later, all of us, when I told them I could see. I reached the landing. The bedroom door stood open a few inches. Light spilled through the gap and lay across the hallway floor in a long pale stripe. I stayed out of it. Some instinct older than thought kept me back in the dim, my shoulder near the wall, my breath held. I leaned just enough to see through the gap. And the first clear thing I saw with my brand new eyes, after three years of darkness, after two surgeries, after a window full of blue that made me weep, was my husband in our bed with my cousin.

She sighed, lovingly staring at Zach who had not said a word since. "Yes. I'll go check on my sister. See you two around." I said and hurried off. To say I was shocked was an understatement. Marv who was once my work bestie and only friend for that matter who absolutely detested my ex-husband back when we were together was now engaged to him. This was a lot to take in for one evening. "Poof?" I looked up from the ground and met my mother's eyes. I wondered if she knew about Zach and Marv and decided to not tell me.

He saw the tears running down her cheeks and cleaned it with his thumb, not breaking the eye contact. This was so different than the first marriage she had with him, where everything felt so forced and she was terrified instead of happy. Now, he practically wore his love for her. They heard the priest pronouncing them husband and wife and they kissed again, everyone cheering for them. " I love you..." Gerald whispered against her lips. " I love you too." Serena replied. It didn't matter if they were a lot of hiccups in the way, all that mattered was this moment and the future. The future they would be exploring together.

“Jonathan. I want everything — every single detail about Serena. Twenty minutes. Bring me everything you can dig up.” Jonathan nodded stiffly and rushed off, returning soon with a thick stack of papers. Alexander hesitated. For one brief moment, he prayed he was wrong, that the evidence might prove otherwise. But deep down, he knew. His fingers felt like iron as he finally turned the first page. Every page sliced through him like a blade. Her high school years, college, their wedding. He hadn’t even accompanied her to register their marriage. She’d gone alone, carrying his name like a burden.

I looked at the direction and found my the one who made my heart stop. Zack! He moved with so much style. Though, his shoulders were slightly bend down like he was in defeat. So was his coal black hair which covered his face like the devil himself. “Zack, we need to talk,” I started out. I noticed his eyes were dark and misty but I chose to ignore that. “Zara, please not now,” Ouch? Was that what you said to your wife after you just took her virginity the night before? I clenched my heart at first but swiftly recovered. Perhaps, he just needed the chase. Like the novels I read, people fought for love. That— I was about to do.

The highlight and the main couple of today's show is none other than Jacob and Juhee. Everyone starts clapping and laughing brightly when they see both entering. Juhee and Jacob, the match made in heaven, according to them of course. Juhee looks at Jacob, and he looks at her back, both giving each other business like smiles and then starts smiling and laughing like everyone. How fetal this family can be, no one can know more than them. So it's always important to maintain the best posture to aim for the bigger picture. “My Juhee finally got married. I was getting worried sick thinking about when I will see her married. Look! I even lost ten KGs of weight. I can finally rest assured now.” Her

he asked with a teasing smile on his face as he picked up his wine glass and casually sipped the drink. "Well, don't call me that," Sierra snapped. "We are not married yet. Don't get your hopes up." She was especially straightforward and direct with her words and without a care whether he would lose face or not. Her words seemed to have also stricken a chord in Zeke's heart too. For he stood up and looked at her. His gaze was devoid of the warmth they usually had. His expression was also cold and unfeeling. He was taller than her. And, when he stood up abruptly like that with such a cold expression on his face, Sierra was quite intimidated.

His mouth moved against hers with aching tenderness, like he was memorizing her, branding her into his very soul. When they finally pulled apart, the wind swirled around them, lifting the hem of her new fur cloak, but she barely felt it. She stared up at him, breathless, heart soaring. And for the first time since she crossed into this strange, dangerous world, Serena realized something: This wasn’t just the man she had married. This was the man she would love. For as long as he would have her. Forever.

They stood there and watched us both. I immediately let go of Isaak and ran to the stairs. He followed me. "Isaak, this is Angela. The friend I am saying to you last night.” I turned to Angela who was slightly bowing her head. "Angela, this is my husband," I said pointing to Isaak. "Good day," she said shyly. My husband just nodded. I roamed my eyes to looked at them carefully. I wonder if they will get along. Just you know, I want my husband to also like my future friends.