Marrying Ms Ritchie Novels & Stories

“This family’s future depends on strong alliances. Try to understand that.” I clenched my jaw. Strong alliances. Right. Ones that didn’t involve me. Without another word, I walked out. I headed straight to my room and grabbed my phone. There was only one person I could trust with this. Daniel picked up on the third ring. “What’s up?” “Drake’s getting engaged to Hilda,” I said without preamble. There was a pause. “Shit,” Daniel muttered. “That’s bad.” “Yeah, no kidding.” I ran a hand through my hair, pacing back and forth. “If he marries her, he’s definitely inheriting everything. I need a stronger political marriage, but there’s no one left.”

Chris felt annoyed to the core. “Why Valerie…of course I wouldn’t mind but l am pretty sure his lovely wife would mind”, he said as he flashed a talking smile at Richey. Richey suddenly felt embarrassed. He was hoping Valerie would never find out he was married, but now the cat was out of the bag. Chris walked him out. Valerie did not really wish to see Richey again, she just wanted to annoy Chris and she had done exactly that. They went out and after a few moments Chris came back. “What was that for?”, he blurted as he came back.

He turned away, walking to the window, where the city lights twinkled from buildings ahead. “If this company goes down, we have nothing left,” he said. “That includes your inheritance.” “It’s always about the money—” Ritchie spun around. “Wouldn’t be the first time anyone's done it.” “And my feelings don't matter?” Ritchie let out a rebuffing laugh. "Oh, grow up, you spoiled princess; you're going to be tinkering with engines at some shitty garage soon. No more fancy cars, and that apartment.” I held my breath. “Then why don't you just marry him, huh?”

He shouldn’t have married her in the first place. “No, why would I? I tried hard to move on from you after your pregnancy. I tried hard to be happy with Amy. I tried my best to love her but she wasn’t happy with me. I was just a rebound for her. She married me to hurt some Italian man she loves, Matteo Antonio Ricci. He came to get her and she just left with him,” said Ryder, his voice choking with hurt.

“If you will still have me, I want to marry you, Bright Ash James, all over again. Will you do me the honor of marrying me again?’ Bright eyes were glistening. “Yes, my Ash, I will marry you again.” Ash stood and pulled Bright into a kiss. It was a long kiss. Ray suddenly found himself able to look away from them. Not wanting to ruin the moment, Ray waited patiently before emerging, managing to keep a hand clasped over Michael mouth as he did to keep the other from shouting out in his excitement. Finally, Ash, who knew they were there, drew away, and Bright continued to gaze at the elaborate decorations they had managed to gather including some wonderful paintings which Sia had made for the

He's really something for my system and the butterflies in my stomach that only he can make wild. Mr. Marshall faced me and for a moment, I saw him analyzing my posture before he offered his hand at me. "Luca Marshall, Mrs. Myers." He said in a serious and deep voice. I accepted his hand. "I never knew that you got married, Mr. Myers. I really went far for quite some time, huh?" Duke glanced at my direction before he carefully pulled me closer to him and faced Mr. Marshall again. "Not that long," Duke said with an emphasizing voice. "Just enough to miss my wedding."

“Ummm … “ I looked across the room as far as my eyes could see, but I didn’t see Lance. ‘I think so. I’m not sure … “ I bit my lips. “I’m supposed to meet my husband here.” “What’s his name?” “Lance Kyle Russo” “Oh! Russo. Right this way Mrs. Russo.” As I followed her across the room, I instantly regretted not dressing up fancy. Even the maxi dress would be more appropriate. Everyone was dressed fancy; I was the only odd one out. As a result, I received intense stares from all of them as I walked past. My knees were shaking as if I had just been placed in front of an auditorium filled with people to deliver a speech on sex or some awkward topic. I passed a table with an old man who stuck his

The other guest was an award-winning actress, Melody Conte, who had gotten divorced and was making a comeback to the acting industry. Melody had gotten pregnant by accident at the peak of her career. She then chose to marry a renowned director, Archie Lammon and retired from the acting industry to focus on her family. Although she had not appeared publicly for many years, Archie was recently spotted entering an apartment with a young actress.

I (Rita) said. “So, Aldrich also belongs to you?” Rochelle grinned and I glanced at her. What was she saying? What was she thinking when I said I'm back to claim him? Or was she among those who wants him too? “Yeah. Of course” I replied as I drank from my drink. “Good plans. I'll help you, just promise we'd get rid of Chelsea in time. Their wedding is almost near and I can't let that happen” Rochelle sneered.

" he asked. I smirked. "I'm your little uncle's wife now." "My uncle's wife?" then He laughed loudly. "Anyway, now my little uncle is no different from a dead man, as long as I want, you will still be mine! Sooner or later!" I met him with a sharp look. "In your dreams!" I didn't expect that the man I married was my ex-boyfriend's uncle. However, my plan to take revenge on my boyfriend and step-sister will not change.