Married To Mr Park Novels & Stories

* At the park, Nicole is sighted with a tall guy with brown hair and neatly curved brows. “What about her?” His deep masculine voice came in. “She's getting married, okay.” Nicole said, trembling where she stood. “She’s mine and you know that Nicole!” The guy's voice thundered, pulling Nicole by the neck. “You got into this friendship so you can bring us together, it's been a year Nicole.” He said again this time his hands pressing into the veins in her neck. “Ple..ee.ase, I..I..I'm…so..oo..ory.” Nicole managed to say, gasping for breath.

" Do you Zachary Wilson take this woman September Lawrence, to be your wedded wife, to live together in marriage, will you love her, comfort her, honor her, and keep her in sickness and in health, in sorrow and in joy, so long as you both shall live?" Suddenly the sound of pastor brought me back to reality where I found myself standing in between tons of scary guests and most of them being males. Maybe they all are criminal like my soon to be asshole husband. I averted my eyes to look directly into Zachary's eyes and found him doing the same. With a mischievous glint in his eyes and a cocky smirk, he leaned closer to my ear.

man 1 said, making the people around her who had been working in the company chuckle as they wondered how young people these days were just naïve. “She is already married, bro,” his friend murmured as he didn’t want his friend to be the company’s laughingstock. “So what? Maybe her husband doesn’t satisfy her. I might do a good job in that,” the young man with a chuckle, making the others shake their heads, feeling that he was truly hopeless. “She is Mrs Parker. Married to the one and only richest man in our city, Travis Parker. Do you have something to say now?” a young man who never got along with the latter said, making man 1’s face pale.

"You're really not mad, right?" He looked like he was afraid I would storm into his company and cause trouble. "No," I replied flatly. Out of our shared marital assets, his savings amounted to less than 200 thousand dollars.

“Please, I didn’t do anything. If you want money, Xavier will give you whatever amount you ask for. Just let me go.” He chuckled softly. “Money? Oh no, sweetheart. This isn’t about money. Not even close.” The fear that had been clawing inside her suddenly sharpened into full panic. So it wasn’t ransom. It wasn’t theft. Then why? He leaned back in the chair, crossing his arms. “Cynthia Sinclair.” He said her married name slowly, like it tasted bitter in his mouth. “Congratulations on your recent wedding, by the way. Sorry I couldn’t be there.”

I'm not sure why, but I don't feel at all good inside after seeing the misery on her face. "Okay, Mr. Woods, we're only getting married for a year under contract. This isn't a real wedding where everyone needs to be there." Looking into my eyes, she said. After all, what is this girl's issue? She is having issues with my sympathy, but I am being a pleasant gentleman and offering it to her. "Miss Parker, my family member, is here; it would be better if you didn't keep reminding me of our agreement." I don't understand why I become so irate when she points out that our marriage is only a legal document and that we are not a real married couple.

“I’m Mary Watson-Lee, a friend of Manager Kim.” “Hi, I’m the singer hired for Manager Kim’s wedding and my name is… Iris Park. Nice to meet you, Ms. Mary.”

I stumbled out of the hospital in a daze. The doctor had been smiling just moments ago, congratulating me on how healthy the baby was. Then, she casually asked, "When are you planning to register your marriage with the father?" I froze. I told her we had been married for five years. The doctor frowned and checked the system again. Finally, she turned the screen toward me. [Marriage Registration: None.] Five years ago, Enrico Salvatore slipped a ring onto my finger himself and told me all the paperwork had been taken care of. He said his position in the mafia made it inconvenient to go public.

My eyes widened. W-what? Mr Wang killed my dad? "Why?" Mr Park asked. "Because he had something I didn't." "And what was that?". "His wife". What?? Mum? "I've liked her since high school till now, but she decided to go get married to a poor man and reject me! And she even has a 9-year-old son who works for me now". Mark's father speechless and so was I. I literally wanted to beat him up so bad!!

Ryan: Me neither. Eugene: Me too. It was just you. Slater: Whoa, look at that. Abandoning friends for love. Ryan: Is it the first time this has happened? Why are you more excited than the groom? Slater: Who's excited? You are the excited one. Eugene: Whatever helps you sleep at night. Slater: Doc, why are you so free today? Did your patients run away after seeing your cold face? Eugene: By the way, Klaus, does your old man know about your marriage?