Novel & Cerita Married Man Is In Love With Me

" Hey, Maya !!! I need to talk to her... I need to solve all our issues. She would go home with me. I have to tell her everything about myself. I don't want anything to come between us now. " " Why should she go home with you??" " Because she is my wife, I love her and I missed her. I can't eat when she is not around, I can't even sleep. " " Wife???? You idiot... why you didn't even tell me?? " Manu hit him. " I was about to tell you when she barged in and then stormed out." " When did you get married?? " "4 months back... " "4 months and you did not even tell me. I hate you... " Manu said.

He chuckled as he slightly used his hand to cover his mouth, “ Have you always thought that I loved you? When was the last time you even checked the mirror? Sweetheart, falling in love with someone is all about beauty and a perfect curvy figure. Which you obviously lack. So, how exactly am I going to fall in love with you?” I inhaled deeply. It was painfully obvious that the man I had desperately loved for seven years and married for four years had never for once loved me back for a single second. Lance gestured to his table and my eyes trailed after his hand and landed on a brown folder. “ Let's do this quitely as no one knows about our marriage. So, sign it.”

He said nonchalantly: "Is it that he is engaged or is it that his lover is a man who has been divorced?" "A man?" Victoria Clinton's eyes lit up. Doesn't that mean she still has a chance?

““You knew you were going to marry me, and yet two days before the wedding, you were tangled up with another man.” His gaze darkened. “You don’t get to act above this. Not after that.” “Shut up!” Tanya shouted, fury blazing. “Don’t test my patience,” Leonard said coldly. Her breathing became ragged under his grip, but she still forced herself to meet his eyes, voice low and steady despite the strain. “Leonard Eastwood… are you really going to murder your newlywed wife first thing in the morning?” He narrowed his eyes. Something flickered—brief, unfamiliar—then vanished.

“I am not granting you the divorce you so desperately speak of. If you need space to think, you can do so in my house or in your own home. I can even allow you to move out temporarily if you need to clear your head. But after that I expect you to come back to your senses and start acting like you are married to me.” My breath caught in my throat, and I stared at him, slowly shaking my head. “Who the hell are you?” Somehow, I was finding it difficult to believe this was the same soft husband I got married to. “A man in love who would do anything to keep his marriage.” He said with so much authority and conviction. And without even waiting for an answer, he turned on his heel, leaving me stari

"This beautiful day is to celebrate my engagement to the best man, the most wonderful of men." Lucky watches, trying to blend into the background, but it’s impossible. Alicia continues, her voice a mixture of sweetness and deceit. "You see, the first time I met Lucky, I knew he was the one for me. Oh boy! The butterflies! He's such an amazing person, and we've shared so many great moments and memories together. I'm so excited that he's the person I get to call my husband." Lucky marvels at how effortlessly the lies pour from her lips. She was even worse than he could have possibly imagined.

He was so good at kissing and it felt great to be loved by him. He was really passionate and I loved it. He parted and picked me up and kept me on the table. He looked into my eyes and smiled. “This has to be the best thing that happened to me” I smiled. “Me too” He pulled me in another kiss and we kissed for a while before getting away. He wiped his lips and looked at me. Then he smiled. “Yeah so, shall I spread the news yet, Mrs. Manes?” “Oh you have already married me? Didn’t know that” I laughed. He is so funny and cute at the same time. “yes, spread it, Mr. Manes”

"I’m already married." His smirk didn’t waver. If anything, he looked more entertained. "Oh?" "Yes," I said, my tone sharp. "Cole is my husband. The only man I love. The only man I will ever love. You?" I scoffed, shaking my head. "You’re nothing. A desperate, overgrown man-child throwing money at a woman who will never want you." Mateo rested his elbow on the table, his fingers tapping against his cheek as he studied me. "You think that matters?" His voice was soft, too soft, like he was enjoying some private joke. "Once we’re married…"

He reached out and cupped her face in his hands, his gaze unwavering. "Mia, you are the light that guides my path, the one who has shown me the true meaning of love," he murmured, his voice filled with reverence. "I want to marry you, not because our families demand it, but because my heart yearns for you, and my soul craves the lifelong commitment that only comes with a marriage founded on love."

He walked close to me. He is trying to play with my emotions, I won’t let him,” Your wife, Mariam.” “The last time I checked, Mariam and I are not legally married, you are my legal wife.” “You are insane, just stay away.” “Babe, I need you please, everything is crumbling, just stay here with me, Heaven knows I needed you now and you came at the right time, only you can calm down the beast in me,” He dragged me to himself and hugged me, I don’t know how to explain what just happened, my anger disappeared, it was like I also wanted to be in his arms as well, but he is a liar, he denied the fact that he is married to Mariam?