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Graham said carefully. Then, before she could even open her mouth, he went full ‘Speedy Gonzales’ mode, words tumbling out in one breathless rush. “It was Kenneth’s assistant who secured the documents, including the correction of children’s names,” Graham said. “He got a marriage license application by mistake. I signed it, you signed it, and all the documents were submitted and approved, and now… we are officially married.” “Surprised! I am just as surprised as you,” he added.

It was just an extension of the previous topic, and he highlighted something that the others did not realize. This took them by surprise, and they were genuinely impressed. Ruth was also stunned. She turned and met Abel’s deep, black eyes. There was a glimmer of joy hidden in those usually calm eyes. At first glance, her heart skipped a beat. But she quickly regained her composure. Outsiders might not know how they met, but she would never forget. Their marriage was a result of both of them mistaking each other for someone else. It was a series of coincidences and mishaps.

But now, he had spilt out everything, and there's nothing she can do about that. "It was a mistake, Maama. I've never done it before, it was a mistake." "A mistake? He caught you with someone right before your wedding, but God bless the boy's soul, he married you without uttering a word about it, but you had to do it again even after being married to him? To top it up, you even took pregnancy pills, so you can do whatever it is you want without getting pregnant. Zeenatu! Woe to you!" Maama said brokenly.

He turned pale and looked around, not seeing me. He asked in disbelief, "Say that again. Claire is getting married today?" Mark shouted at his friend hysterically, over and over again. "How could this have happened? Claire loves me. Why would she marry someone else? "I explained everything to her and even prepared another house for her. How did she end up getting married?" Mark was consumed with thoughts of all the moments we had shared, and his heart nearly skipped a beat. "I have to find Claire!" Mark ripped the flower off his chest and looked apologetically at Sharon.

She stands in the middle of my living room, shaking with fury, her perfectly manicured nails curling into claws like she’s debating whether to slap me or gouge my eyes out. “You did what?” she shrieks, her voice so high pitched I’m surprised the windows don’t shatter. I take a deep breath and gesture vaguely at the space between us. “I feel like we already covered this.” “Covered this?” she echoes, her face going dangerously red. “You’re telling me you married some random bar trash in Vegas, and all you have to say about it is ‘we covered this’?” “It was a mistake,” I say, keeping my tone level. “A drunken, ridiculous, stupid mistake. That I’m now legally stuck in for three months.”

"You seem much more calm now, and I understand what you're trying to say. I know you feel as if what you're doing isn't enough, and I'm going to tell you that what you're doing is enough. You've done the best you could with what you were given, and you always put us first. It was wrong of me to say that you don't care about us. The kids love you; they are just mad at you for not hearing their side of the story when it comes to disciplining them. You just get so angry at them that they shut down emotionally." "I know, and that's about to change. While I was in Vegas, I married someone, and it wasn't by mistake; it was accidental, because there's a major difference between mistake and accident

Her panic filled the room, sharp but I barely looked at her before turning back to the officiant. “There has to be a mistake somewhere. I’d know if I were married.” I said firmly, not out of certainty but at how ridiculous it even sounded. The middle aged man swallowed, visibly nervous now, his fingers shaking as he typed on his computer, likely trying to confirm that he was seeing things. But a second later, he turned the screen slightly toward me to show my marriage status on their database. “Sir, as you can see here,the marriage is registered and legally binding.” “No,” Violet cut in, her chair scraping loudly against the floor as she stood. “No, that’s not possible. He’s supposed to be m

Ethan, holding his daughter who just got engaged at 20 in Zara dress, said, "No merger. But you can buy coffee at Shoreditch. £3 latte. You pay. And you can buy building for strollers. Next to my building for strollers. Two buildings for one stroller. Family tradition." And Leo and Rose kissed again, with 1001 roses around them, with plastic folder from Chelsea Registry Office that said MARRIAGE BY MISTAKE - BUT ON PURPOSE, with Elise and Ethan watching, with Grandma eating cheese and planning great-great-grandson Dior strawberry pajamas. Like mother, like daughter. Like father, like son-in-law. Like mistake, like destiny. The billionaire who married by mistake

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