Romans & histoires Medical Genius Unspeakable Marriage Novel

Ella was at a loss for words, and after a long silence, she broke down and begged, "Jim, I'll go right now and end this pregnancy, like it never happened. Can't we just try for another baby?" I looked at her like she was out of her mind and said slowly, "Even if you were the last woman on earth, I wouldn't want you after you've cheated." Ella seemed not to grasp what I was saying and screamed desperately, "However, now you're blind in one eye, a monster, a cripple. Who else would marry you but me?" I could not help but laugh bitterly. "I'd rather stay single for the rest of my life than concern myself with you."

Madeline pats her shoulder in satisfaction. "Your future matters. But the thing about your potential, I won't deny. I’m proud of you, dear. Like father, like daughter, your genius genes got you to become a successful professor at just 24. You did a lot of research and inventions to help the world with your talent and uplift the quality and perspective of our scientific knowledge, after your father. Wow, our DNA is full of intelligence," he claims with pride. "yeah yeah." She laughed as he puffed his chest in overjoy.

No matter how crazy my imagination is, it couldn’t, even in its wildest form, have made that up. And then he went back to his workaholic life, leaving me to wonder if maybe I was losing my mind, and that the chemistry and intensity I felt on the wedding day weren’t there. Perhaps I was too sleep-deprived to think straight. But no, that can’t be true, because even after, I could taste it. The chemistry, I mean. It’s been thick and large and has been seeping into my lungs with every breath I take. And it’s driving me insane, I see him and I want to jump him all the time.

Finally Bella's dream had come true, she had married the man of her dreams, rich and muscular,only that there was an added quality on Kevin,he is such a shameless tycoon. THE END ~~~~~~ Thank you so much my readers for your support on this journey.

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.

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."

"Marriage? Six months? What are you talking about Mr Fabian?" The lawyer, Mr Fabian scratched his head and looked at his client's grandson. "I'm sorry Mr Williams but Nana clearly stated it here. You can only access your trust fund when you're married and the marriage must be at least 6 months old." Victor Williams gaped and closed his eyes. 'Nana, why did you do this?' "Well I didn't know about this." Mr Fabian gave him a wan smile. "Well it's all here. There's really nothing I can do sir. I'm sorry."

"I hope I get the part. You won't regret working with me. I'm good when it comes to acting. Oh, shoot, I'm not supposed to be here. I'm supposed to be a runaway bride. So here's the thing: I will leave you here and get changed while you go to the director. I will find you there." "I thought you would never stop talking. Are you out of your mind? This is a wedding. You and I just got married. This is fucking crazy." He ran his hand through his hair and took off his tie. I stumbled back a bit and pinched myself, hoping I was dreaming. And the sad part is, I wasn't dreaming. I really did get married to this sexy Greek God that was standing right in front of me. Wait, I'm married.

It's me, Camille. I was surprised to receive the text from Camille. I know we had a misunderstanding last week because he blames me for why he and Dave Arkiel are not on good terms right now. She says that I'm the reason, well I can't blame her because even I'm confused about the situation we're in. Why did I have to marry someone who loved someone else? To: +639453245268 Sure. Block 3, Alyn's cafe. After I answered her, I immediately got dressed and left the room. Carrying my cellphone and car keys.

Even though she did want to help people, she had to figure out how to do it without drawing too much attention to herself. Taesha couldn't believe how one horrible night stranded on the side of the road turned into this dreamland life. But, then, she was a married woman. To a wealthy, handsome man name Lee Dexter, who were many things, and yes, he's a perfectionist. And as honeymoon vibes settle, she is coming to learn he's also very human. Dexter Lee, the man she married, is forgettable, sometimes a workaholic, and not the tidiest person. But she keeps in mind that he has a good personality and loves her to pieces. He doesn't have bad habits or vices like staying out all night with his guy