Novel & Cerita Married To The Unknown

When life is getting harder, everything will be done for money. Lorelay Sugala is married to Oliver Shein, whom she has never seen before. Marriage for convenience, you may say, but her journey is not what she thinks it is. Marrying an unknown is the hardest thing to do. Living with the unknown is the craziest thing she can do, but falling for someone she didn't see drives her to find her lost sanity. She felt desire, pleasure, and love in the midst of darkness. She lives with a man who can't bring himself to her front. Mr. Shein is a man who can make a life hell easily, and his wife is not an exception to what he has done in the past.

None of my family members came, just as I had asked them not to. I don't know what kind of life I'll have now that I'm married to a man who doesn't have any feelings for me. What have I gotten myself into?! °°°F.G°°°

Irene hesitated, but eventually said, "I don't think you're aware, sir, but I'm married. My husband's name is Isaac Jefferson, and Layla looks a lot like her—" "What?!" The door suddenly swung open violently, as the person there clearly heard Irene!

It was a message from an unknown number. Doggy, doggy, where’s your bone? Somebody stole it from your home. Guess who! Maybe you… maybe… me. It ended with strange emojis I didn’t think much of it. I turned off the kitchen light and went to bed. We lay facing opposite directions, our backs turned to each other, but I still hoped that by morning, everything would be ok and the man I married would be himself again.

I sat very still. Grace was watching me. She'd heard enough from my side of the call to know something had shifted. "Say that again," I said. "A marriage record," Matteo said. "Viktor Dmitri Volkov and Mara Elena Reyes. Registered seven years ago through a private civil office. Completely legal. Completely binding." A pause. "Completely unknown to either of you." The office was quiet except for Grace's computer fan and the faint sound of traffic six floors below.

I wave the question off, and the surrounding air somehow gets suffocating. "It's quite surprising though. I thought that eventually when you would settle down it would be with one of your business partners and not some nobody that no one knows." He says in a thoughtful voice, tracing circles on my desk, and my mood immediately changes. "My wife is not a nobody." I say in an agitated tone and Frederick is taken aback. He's never heard me defend anyone before. "Isn't this interesting?" He says, mostly to himself. "It's actually suspicious how you got married to someone that no one knows, right after my late father's will was read to you, leaving you with an estate that you can only claim after

Tomorrow they'll be hell to pay but tonight the alcohol keeps on flowing in like it's on IV drip. Oh god, it has been two years. The fucking two years but still it feels like as if it's all about yesterday. I have been married to the man who me I don't know and haven't seen yet. Could you believe, I'm married and the person unknown to me. Sometimes I wonder what even I'm doing in this useless boundless bound.

I just need to get my head back to my work and also the last 2 years requires internship and I had all my terms set with the Morgens and my internship was to kick start soon but all this landed me in a stupid situation like it was waiting for me to come. I had a very awesome time in my life who thought I would be married to such a stubborn human and this marriage would turn out to be such a secret mission like no one even allowed to talk nor I'm allowed to tell anyone, anyhoo I'm no way interested to be known as a married women that's like so ewww... Like I never even wanted to marry I kept so many people away from me saying that I'm lesbian like not for all but a few here and there who were

Unknown Number: The woman Jace actually loves. Unknown Number: Did Jace tell you about me? Charlotte: No, my husband hasn't mentioned your name since I got here. Unknown Number: Of course, he didn’t. Men like Jace don’t tell their contract wives everything. Charlotte: You seem very interested in my marriage. Unknown Number: Marriage? Unknown Number: You mean that contract his father forced him to sign? Unknown Number: Don’t get too comfortable in that mansion. You’re only there temporarily. Charlotte: You sound jealous.

Instead, it felt like the beginning. I loosened my belt and threw it onto the chair. Then I laughed quietly. A marriage. I still couldn't believe it. I had spent years avoiding anything that looked remotely like commitment and now I was married to a woman I barely knew. A woman who had been thrown into my family's mess without even knowing what she was walking into. And the worst part? She kept looking at me like I was supposed to have the answers. I didn't. I didn't know why my father had insisted on this marriage. I didn't know why Aria's mother was connected to my family. I didn't know who the strange woman was. I didn't know who the man downstairs was. And I certainly didn't know why my