Married To The President Mga Nobela at Kwento

“ Your husband's body has been found , he is dead and gone “ the person on the other side of the call told me . I stood still rooted to that spot trying to understand what I had just heard . I couldn’t believe it , I was just about to get married yesterday and now I was not , my fiancee was dead , how could he , how could he do that to me . I couldn’t even look at his parents , the disappointment and sad look on his parents face and the tears that broke out Of his mom's face broke my heart totally .

I retorted back, out of frustration and anger. Richard sighed tiredly and handed me another set of papers along with the one I had given him, “I am not like you because our marriage already ended a while ago in my eyes. You think I didn't notice you staying up at night to flirt with the manager, you became distant and never cared whether I was alive or not. I know I don't measure up to him but I thought our seven years of marriage would mean somethin⁵g to you. It was during my distraught state that I met this goddess and she has been my strength ever since to put up with you. Now you suddenly returned with a promotion document as if I ever asked you to do that for me. I am tired of your game

They immediately called the orthopedic surgeon and told them to stand by at the hospital. After he hung up the phone, the hospital director recalled what Jackson had just said and was a little confused. 'Isn't President Miller single? Since when did he have a wife? Perhaps the youngsters nowadays are referring to the person they are dating as their spouse. President Miller must have done the same.' The hospital director was also curious. 'Who was President Miller referring to as his wife?'

After everything we have been through, we deserve a good time. I dance carelessly next to my husband, we kiss, we joke and we flirt. We are just a couple in love, just like any other. If anyone saw us, they would not know we were forced to get married, or that a few days ago we despised each other. Now we are just sweet and loving.

"I'm fine... And don't look for him anymore... He's not here. It's good that he's not here because I don't want to see him and be with him." "He's not here?" Eloisa nodded "And why? You're both married now, naturally, on your first night as his wife you should be together, right?" "Why else? Isn't he also the one with the plans for this wedding and to get papa to agree to the marriage that I am against it?" Eloisa let out a sigh. "Then did you notice how happy papa was to talk to him on the day of our wedding? Even when the wedding was just preplanned, propose, and discussed... His eagerness and desire were evident on his face to that marriage..." Eloisa gasped as she let go of the words she

His dark eyes pierced at me as he continued walking towards me, surprisingly when he reached where I stood, he opened the door and walked out. Shocked, I turned around to look at the already closed door. Did he just leave? I thought out loudly. I was scared to the bone thinking he was coming to meet me. Phew! I sighed, taking in a deep breath, and sat on the big comfy bed, taking in the sight of the beautifully decorated room. There was a black keyboard and a red guitar across the room which I guessed he used for his music rehearsals. I sighed and buried my head in my palms, I still couldn't believe it was official, I was married to Dylan. I needed to start getting used to it.

I said, and her gaze shifted from me to Ryder before settling back on me. “Ryan is my son. You told me that already” Ryder looked at me. I didn't tell Ryder, I told Olivia about Ryan and that was because I felt guilty for hiding that. “No, that is not what we want to tell you. The thing is that…” I trailed off, my resolve breaking. The words felt heavy in my mouth. I looked at Ryder for assistance and he continued, “You were married before your accident” “I was married?” She asked as if trying to understand what she heard, “but how? Where is he? Does he know I am alive?” Her questions kept rolling out of her mouth.

Frown lines are prominent on her forehead. " Mmm. Is this the trick that you cultivated in order not to pay for the bet? Did you not see the huge diamond ring on her finger?" she alerted aggressively, once more wiggling her fingers. The others complied, stumping their feet in annoyance. Why did the president have to get married! Besides, they all placed a thousand euro bet that he was not married. It came as a surprise because Keith was a very private man, the media would kill to get such information.

The news was a surprise to everyone one. They never thought the president General would have a fiancee due to his ruthless and cold nature, some thought she had probably seduced him and broke his wall of resistance or she was beautiful beyond his imagination that he got charmed when he met her. Being the president general wife was a height every female military officer would wish to obtain just for the sake of the authority that will be infested in them. Few minutes after Mark and his fiancee left the large podium where Richardson made the announcement officially, Jennifer started to burn with rage "Mummy, Daddy has a fiancee! Isn't that infidelity??"