Married To His Secret Crush Novels & Stories

He walked all the way towards me and I thought he would pass my seat but to my utter bafflement, he tossed his backpack in the empty seat next to mine. My heart jumped into my throat. Seth Monroe is sitting with me! Oh my god! What do I do? Is my hair okay? Is there something green stuck between my teeth? Do I smell nice enough? Why am I not wearing my favorite red top that made me look smoking hot? Seth’s gigantic body slipped into the seat next to mine, and I was still trying to process this new development in my story. My crush is sitting next to me. What do I say to him? Do I smile? Do I talk about the weather? Maybe ask how he was doing? Would he find out that I was having a HUGE crush

Lena Matthews had been quietly nursing her crush on Ethan Turner for almost a year. Every day she'd see him in the office, and every day her heart did a little flip. Ethan worked in marketing while Lena was tucked away in the finance department, buried in spreadsheets and numbers. They worked on separate floors, had no reason to interact, and yet, every time she spotted him in the company café, her pulse raced.

So, why not let this beautiful misunderstanding continue? Chris licked his lips and gently held her hand. "You're acting a bit strange today." Lena looked at him, puzzled. "It's nothing," Chris said softly. "I just want to discuss something with you..." "What is it?" "I know this might sound hasty, but it's what I truly want..." Chris looked into her eyes and spoke seriously. "Lenny, let's get married." - Lina woke up to see Linda's gentle smile. There was a soft blanket on her, and she realized that Linda had draped it over her while she was sleeping.

I paused as my cheeks heated up with the mere imagination of being married to my handsome boss who is a dream of all the bachlor girls in the city. "Yes, I meant it but this isn't what you're thinking, Emma. I want to marry you but not like real couples who love each other and wants to stay together forever." He explained himself and it shattered my heart into million pieces. I felt like someone made the biggest joke out of me. What was I thinking? Brandon Black, the hot bachlor billionaire will marry a poor nerd like me out of the thousands girls! He didn't know that I had a secret crush on him. I never expressed my growing admiration for him because I was afraid of loosing my job as he hat

He said that was the same thing. "You are thinking again," Liam said. "I am always thinking." "About?" "The wedding. Our wedding. Next summer." "What about it?" "I want it to be perfect." "It will be perfect because you will be there." I threw a pillow at him. He caught it. "That is cheesy," I said. "You love it." "I tolerate it." He smiled. "Same thing." Anna called from Oregon. She had news. "Mark and I set a date," she said. "When?"

"He is not my mate. I am sure you knew that before leaving." "But you must have found someone else? Your mate? Someone who..." "I did. And I don't want to talk about him either." "You didn't reject him, did you? Did you refuse him because you were unable to move on from..." "Of course not. I am not that stupid. He got married two weeks after in a secret ceremony. The girl was already three months pregnant. Apparently, whatever it was, I felt, was one-sided." "The bastard," I cussed under my breath. "You guys were the perfect couple."

Michael stared at her, unblinking. “…What?” Vivian grinned. “Marriage, Michael. You know, ‘I do,’ some cake, a wedding dress—” Michael cut her off. “Yes.” Vivian’s mouth opened, then closed. “Wait. What?” “Yes,” he repeated. “But in secret. No one can know.” Her eyes widened. “Ooooh, a secret marriage. How mysterious. How scandalous. How—” She gasped, clasping her hands together. “Are we having a forbidden romance?”

I couldn’t hold back this time. “Oh? You thought you hid it so well, right? You think I don’t know how you got married in place of your sister?” His left brow raised, ready with an accusation. He took a step closer to me, leaned down a bit, and looked me in the eyes. “You sent thugs to kidnap her and made her miss our wedding, then you stepped forward like a knight in shining armor to save the day. You did all that so you could marry me because you’re secretly obsessed with me but couldn’t have me!” “What?!”

“How could you let me crush on him when you knew he was your uncle, Cae? Why would you do this to me?” “I didn’t want to ruin your fantasies, I was just…” “Even when you knew he was married?” “I was only… what? He’s what?” I stepped closer to her, my eyes wide. “He’s what?” “Married! Why do you look surprised like you’re hearing this for the first time?” she asked, and I couldn’t say a word. “Actually, he was married, but they got divorced, and now there’s a rumor they’re back together. And you let me crush on him?”

"It's Lola Leah." He nodded. "I thought the same thing as soon as you mentioned the watch." He shook his head again, the smile fading. "She's going to kill me and then fillet me in a thousand cuts once she finds out we married in secret." I held back a smile. "You knew she liked me even then, but you were so laid back. Then when we got married, it was in secret. You're such a tease." He frowned. "Carl is the tease. If you'd been crushing on me like that—"