Novel & Cerita Married To Mr Popular

I asked, suddenly remembering. “It means you’re popular . “ he said in a duh tone “Of course I know that but why, why am I popular? Is it because I’m Vitali’s wife?” I wondered “No, I mean yeah but not just that. It’s because you’re different, so everyone’s been talking about you. No one knows why he got married to you so privately, probably because of the media but regardless we in the family were all shocked to hear that Vitali married someone. But what was most shocking was that you had a refreshing kinda beauty” he explained

But. But now nothing like that will ever happen only because of that criminal who is soon going to be my husband after few minutes. Husband? I might was the daughter of one of the top billionaire of the country, I might was the girlfriend of one of the best human being but never I had doubted the concept of marriage. Never. It ain't like I wasn't spoiled but still I had always believed that marriage was a pure thing. Marriage is that eternal bond which brings two person in a blissful journey of togetherness which lasts till their last breath.

He had an iPad in his hand so I went over to take a look. "Popular model, Maggie Zachy, divorces French billionaire, Kylian Leroy." "Ah, I knew their marriage wouldn't last!" I laughed. "She is such a gold digger. Why marry a man who is twice as old as she is?" Julian turned towards me and gave me a cold stare. I wondered if I said something wrong.

Ava said, trying to fight her own emotions and tears that were already at her eyelids waiting to grace her face again. “I'm just 18 and you want me married?” Ava asked. “That's it Ava, you keep thinking you are little!” Mrs Sarah said, while she readjusted on the mattress she sat. “Go prepare for school, you are getting married to Ryan and that's final.” Mrs. Sarah added while she moved into the bathroom. Sluggishly Ava walked out the door leaving the room, her mom's words repeating in her brain. Thoughts running down her mind, ‘who is Ryan and why was she getting married to him’ she knows her mother was the devil but this was just too much.

All these facts always make my heart bleed in pain. I see ladies, especially girls from my college fighting because of my husband and I can't even walk up to them and say, “Bitches! He's my fucking husband!" But how will I tell them that he's a cold and arrogant husband who doesn't love me. My husband is not just for me, he's for everyone, he can never be mine alone. He is MR POPULAR. My name is Constance Williams and you are about to read my love story...

She could not find the right words to say, but her boss just shook his head. "This is no time to be thinking of others! You have to come with me!" he exclaimed as he dragged her away. As Gary drove her to the nearest salon, the radio was on. "Jackson Stark, the famous model nicknamed the nation's sweetheart, is now facing a great controversy after images of him with a married woman started circulating. Mrs. Mavis Charter, the woman he had been spending time with, is rumored to have already parted ways with Grayson Briar, but it seemed like they are yet to divorce-"

"Our Mr. Fulcher is not only young and wealthy, but he’s also even more handsome than a celebrity. He maintains a clean personal life. Except for his wife, no woman can get close to him." The receptionist's voice carried a tinge of regret as she continued, "Unfortunately... I heard he recently had some problems with his wife and got divorced. I wonder who’ll be lucky enough to marry him in his next marriage." Of course, it would be none other than Diana! Diana had never been so happy in her life. She couldn't believe that news of Julian loving her had spread so widely.

The very sound of his name was enough to send shivers down my spine. "My son would be honored to have you as his wife," Mrs Miles chimed in, her words laced with sweet sincerity. But I know better than to trust such honeyed words. The happiness of her son could easily translate to the misery of a woman. And not just any woman, but me - someone who could never handle someone like Hudson Miles Lucas. My aunt, Sadie, knows this all too well. She knows exactly why she's pushing for this marriage. If it were up to her, she would have eagerly offered her own daughter for the role. But Hudson was not your average rich man. He was unfeeling, unyielding, and uncompromising. I took a deep breath and g

Levine smirked. “You did not notice that his room was quiet and there was no food delivered to his room anymore? How unperceptive are you of your surrounding, Tyler. And here I thought you’re the best asset in the family,” Pops said as I was rolling my eyes before I was looking around. I saw there was Denmark royalty as well. Fuck, did Chris married one of them? I shivered when I was looking at the union when my cousin was kissing his wife now. They are now officially married and I think I was taking a sharp breath.

Seeing that I had agreed, Grayson finally showed a pleased expression. He came closer and whispered to me, "Don't worry. You're obedient, sensible, and the perfect match for my status. Only you are worthy of being my wife. "Maeve comes from nothing and has a wild temper. She's only fit to be a mistress. She'll never be able to threaten your position as Mrs. Thatcher." In my past life, he had said the exact same thing. Mom had also advised me that all men were like this, especially wealthy men. Expecting them to be faithful was impossible. Dad had women on the side too, but he knew his limits and always prioritized our family.