Novel & Cerita Married To The Unknown

"I don't know where her family lives. I don't know what her brother's company is called, either." Richard felt his vision darkening, paralyzed by the panic of not being able to find Maria and by his own self-loathing. After seven years of marriage, Maria knew everything about him, even the tie he liked to wear on Mondays. She would always lay it out in advance. But he knew nothing about her past or even her own family. He had never shown any interest in her family, so he knew nothing about them. He didn't even know her brother was a jewelry dealer and a business owner.

Her words seared through me, every syllable a dagger to my chest. “Who… who am I getting married to?” I asked at last, my voice barely more than a whisper. My chest felt heavy, each word dragged out of me like it weighed a thousand pounds. I looked at Claudia with pleading eyes, though I already knew mercy was something she would never give. “Adrian Blackwood,” she said at last, her tone dripping with mockery. “A poor nobody. No family name, no wealth, no future. Just the kind of man fit for you.” You should be happy he married you with your debt.

Relief hit me so violently I had to brace myself against the table. Then reality followed right behind it. She hadn’t just survived. She had chosen to disappear. “Track the arrival,” I said. “France. Southern region.” “We can,” Matteo replied. “But Don—once she lands, this becomes… diplomatic.” I looked at him. “She’s my wife.” “Yes,” he said carefully. “But this isn’t our territory.” I straightened. “I’m not going there as a Don,” I said. “I’m going there as a man who needs to fix what he broke.”

think Nicolas would tell you if he had brothers, don't you?" Against my will, my spine straightens instantly. His tone is critical. But of course Nicolas would tell me if he had brothers. I've known him for a long time. “Yes,” I reply quickly, shaking my head like I'm in a fog and that's why I asked such a stupid question. “Besides, I've never been married,” he adds, and his Adam's apple bobs up and down. “Having multiple children with multiple women wasn't a mistake I wanted to keep making. I stand still, watching him and feeling sick. Nicolas was a completely unplanned and, to some extent, unwanted child by his teenage parents. Some of the mystery of their unhappy relationship begins to b

"That's abso....wait, what?!?" "Don't feign ignorance my dear child. This grandmother of yours is ready to remind you if you can't remember. Can you recall the hug you shared with him whose name no one knows? Everyone was talking about it. I'm sure you'll be the center of attention in today's newspapers. The headlines will read something like this: Mysterious girl brands the most eligible bachelor in Country M. Just pray Mark and Juliana don't recognize you." Clara exclaimed, laughing. "Don't laugh at me Clara. I didn't even know what I was doing."

Three years later. l never once in life dream of marrying a famous person.lt happened in reality.l married keron Underwood the most handsome and richest musician as well as the ceo of Keron entrprises. He showered me with love and spoiled me in anyway he could. I didn't luck anything as long as he was around. We dated for only a year and he married me. That marriage came first but the same time ended not long. He became my everything like l was his too.l believed in whatever he said. For me he was a perfect gentle. Too bad that incident happened and we separated.

THE UNSEEN HUSBAND One year. It had been one year since Alessia had arrived at the capital with three frightened children and a heart full of uncertainty. One year since she'd discovered the kind officer from the train was her husband. One year since their lives had changed forever. And now, on the anniversary of that reunion, Sebastian had a proposal. "Marry me again," he said one morning as they sat with coffee, watching the sun rise over the city. Alessia looked at him, confused. "We're already married."

"How long are you gonna keep this up? Do you have to ruin my life? Can't I have a good day? I wasted 13 years on you. Can't you stop being so selfish?" He froze, fumbling to explain, "No, you don't get it. You can only marry me. You love me. That guy and you have barely spent a day together, while we know each other best. Don't worry. We can get married anywhere. I'm not letting go this time." His commitment seemed real, but he acted like a monster ready to swallow me whole. Terrified, I snapped, "No, I don't like you anymore. Leave now, or I'll sue you!"

I didn’t want anyone else to know just how messy my life had become. My gaze fell back on the phone in my lap. Samuel’s words echoed in my head—about Xavier Aprilio. That name stuck to me now, as if I had entangled myself too deeply simply by mentioning it. He married in secret today… just like I did. I bit my lip. Was this coincidence too strange—or was it fate? A sharp knot twisted in my stomach as I recalled his figure at the party. His eyes—so piercing, as if they could strip someone bare. The aura he carried wasn’t just power, but danger. And now, he was my husband.

But the truth was, I loved Leander more than anything. I loved him enough to have his son, Ryan Beaumont, before we married. I loved him enough to endure 60 nights of him sneaking into Dinah Fowler's bed, all to secure his place as the Beaumonts' next don. It wasn't until I heard about Leander and Dinah's wedding that I realized he hadn't even bothered to hide it from me. After putting Ryan to bed, I stepped out onto the balcony and pulled out my phone to book an international flight. I stared at the flight details on my screen, my mind blank.