Novel & Cerita Married To The Wrong Woman

Everyone looked toward Evelyn Blackwood. The elegant elderly woman slowly stood from the front row. "The guests will leave." "The media will be told there was a private family matter." She looked directly at Alexander. "As for your wife..." Emily's heart skipped. "...bring her home." Emily's eyes widened. "W-wife?" "There has been a misunderstanding." "I'm not his wife." Evelyn smiled calmly. "You signed the marriage register." "So did Alexander." "The marriage has already been legally recorded." Emily froze. "No..." "That can't be true."

As my eyes traced the third clause, my fingers tightened on the paper's edge. "In the event of infidelity by the Wife (Winona Grahm), all shares in Grahm Corporation held in her name shall be automatically transferred to the Husband (Jeffrey Yard)." I'd had enough, Winona. It was time to end this farce. … When I returned home with the documents, Winona was seated on the couch in the dimly lit living room. The moment she saw me, her eyes lit up, but her voice dripped with contempt. "Henry called me. He was very worked up and said you humiliated him. When did you become so petty, Jeff?"

The kind of woman who could make a room fade away without even trying. I had to know more. A little digging told me what I didn't want to hear—she was married. Not to someone in her league, though. No. Her husband was one of my employees, running a small, struggling branch of my company in the city. It didn't make sense. She was brilliance and light, and he...

I can’t even imagine founding out that your given mate by goddess was married to your brother. It is unimaginable to be rejected by your mate, the sadness you feel by loosing your mate. It’s like he lost a part of himself, no let me correct it, he lost a part of himself. He must have been heartbroken but does this making it right killing two people and trying to kill a kid? Of course, no. Wolfs are really possessive of their mates and seeing yours with your brother it sure triggers you but killing them and an innocent child is madness. I was processing all that being quiet. ‘’she was just mated with the wrong brother’’ my aunt spoke again. She was really missing her little sister and she was

It seems like I am alone in this world even though I am married. I was laying on my bed thinking about every incident that happened in my life and my brain was stuck on the moment I saw my real mate. Don't know where he is. Did he search for his real mate or did he get married to someone else... No, he can't marry someone else. I started feeling an arch in my heart thinking about him with someone else. I try to love Richard but I can't because my heart is taken from him from the very first time I saw him. This is so wrong. I'm doing so wrong with Richard by thinking about someone else. .

“Do you know what I'm thinking right now?” I folded my arms across my chest and put on a gentle expression as he confided in me. “My best friend just got married. Before this, he didn't believe in love; in fact, he vowed never to get married. Until he met his current wife. Seeing him reminded me of my marriage. I didn't have the sincere attraction that I saw in my friend's eyes when he looked at his wife. I realized more and more that I married the wrong woman,” Leopold replied with a sharp intake of breath. I'm sure he's feeling a great deal of emotional turmoil right now.

She got married because he wanted her to, and as soon as he saw the marriage certificate, he slapped her. Ed thumped his chest and stomped his feet, "Yes, I asked you to get married, but I didn't ask you to marry the person you like. The person you should marry is Timothy Ryder, the small business owner of H Group!" Valeria was stunned. Timothy Ryder?! Shane Hunter?! I misidentified these two people? Moreover, she got married to the wrong person! What on earth happened? Valeria was becoming bewildered. Was there a mistake? When she saw her stepmother's gloating look, she knew that today had gone completely wrong.

"That's — a lot. That's genuinely a lot, Maya." "I know." "I have to say, though." A pause, and when Viv continued, her usual sharp humor had gone quiet, replaced by something more careful. "You don't sound like someone trapped in a marriage of convenience anymore. You sound like someone falling in love in the middle of a conspiracy. Which is either the worst timing in the history of romantic timing, or exactly the kind of story you needed to survive." Maya sat with that, the truth of it settling somewhere she hadn't fully let herself examine. "I don't know which one it is."

Like the way, every single person slips away from my life. She only married to me so that she can fool me in believing lies and then help her father to won the project. In those fucking seven days, it wasn’t happiness which she gave me instead it was the trick she used against me to distract me from all of my office related works. Fuck. It was all my fault. It was all my fault to believe in her fake act.

"Little tricks? Come on, with the way you are speaking, one would think that I was doing anything to you. Meanwhile, I am just trying to get through to you, and all you've done is ignore me." "Maljore Smith," I say her name but try to be as quiet as possible. "It is over between us; I am married..." "To the wrong woman, you are supposed to be my husband and I your wife. That is the only order of things," she said in a narrowed, scary tone. "You try to change things, then you get what you get." "You don't want me to act; in fact, the last thing you want is that," I say, and she laughs again.