Mike He Menikah Novels & Stories

Ariana raised her head from his chest and gave him a confused look as if she was asking what's the problem. Nicholas removed the from his ear and said to her… “Mike and Tristan are going to get married.” “WHAT?” Ariana asked as her eyes went wide as to what was happening.

Suddenly, someone spoke for them. “We know you are a powerful man, boss, which means you would also be taking a wife from a status family. But if you want us to know her name?” “Yes, Mr. Stanford, we would love to know the name of your would - be – wife, so we can pay our respect anytime we meet her outside.” John called respectively. When Mike heard this, he could not help it, his face broke into a wide grin. “Not just outside, John, even inside. My fiancée is someone you all know.” Mike was happy to announce this as he finally gave his attention to the woman beside him.

Mathew's hold on her tightened as they finally ended the Long Journey and Mike took a slow stride to them. Mathew smiled and Held out Katie's hands to Mike which he took without Hesitations and the screaming went More louder than usual, Katie's tears was so unending that she was grateful she did let Mascara as part of her makeups. Mathew hugged Mike and walked away from the Alter. Mike held his wife to be more tightly as the feeling of accomplishment hit him. He walked to the Priest at the Alter still holding Katie before letting go of her hand. "We are at the Sacred Matrimonial joining of Mike Walton and Katie King, we will Proceed by letting the Groom unveil his Bride" The Priest said and

“She’s married? I don’t see any wedding ring on her finger.” Without hesitation, Mike slipped a hand into his pocket and pulled out a ring. Rafayel recognized it instantly—the ring Girlie had left behind in that hotel room the morning she ran away. Calmly, deliberately, Mike slid it back onto her finger. “What are you doing, bro?” “I’m that someone else. I’m her husband. And she’s my wife—the one who ran away that night.” Shock crossed Rafayel’s face. He had been there at Mike’s wedding, had even congratulated him, but he hadn’t recognized the new bride.

My men take the two drunks away. "I am sorry, baby. I did not know that Mike would release them from jail. I should have known he might do something like that, but I did not think that he would do anything to try to stop our wedding. Isn't he supposed to be in love with Sienna? If he really cared about you and wanted to stop the wedding, why would he do something this awful? Why didn't he come here and declare his love to you? He knows this is the most important day of your life, yet he sends those two people to you. I cannot understand men like him. They are cowards," I say.

But Jennifer pushed him away. “What's wrong, babe?” He asked calmly. “You are avoiding your mother's call because of me,” she said. “I am yet to give you a child.” “Hmm,” Mike exhaled heavily. “”We've been through this, babe. We just have to keep trying. I will wait.” Hearing him say that, a warm smile crossed her lips. Mike was the best man in the world. The two were married for three years already and shared nothing but love. When it was morning, Mike was trying to get breakfast ready while his woman was in bed. He was still in the kitchen when Jennifer walked in, dressed up already.

“So you’re really doing this. You’re actually sitting here calling that man your husband.” “He is my husband.” I responded. “On paper,” Mike said flatly. “That’s all it is Nara and you know it. That whole marriage only exists because his money made it happen and your family sold you into it. Don’t sit here and talk to me about being a married woman like you and Jared Wilson are some kind of real couple.” I folded my hands on the table and looked at him calmly. “Stop all these. What was so urgent Mike?” He opened his mouth and then closed it again. He looked at me for a moment like he was deciding something. Then he exhaled and leaned forward.

Mike looked straight into his eyes, then held her both hands in his. “Gigi William, my babe, my wife, the mother to three handsome boys. I would like to do this the right way with you. You changed the beast in me to be gentle. I love you and I love you so much, I am glad that it have to be you, it's you, the mother to my kids. Gigi, at first, it looked like a forced marriage to me, but now I see how good it was, I won't be the best if I don't do this babe,” Mike said then got on one knee. Gigi couldn't help but shed tears, there was no day she thought that Mike, the mafia prince, soon to be mafia King will get down on one knee and propose. Well, they were already married but, Mike never prop

Woah, just how fast the night changed. “Congratulations.” “What about you?” he quipped, genuinely curious. Mike shuffled the contents in the trolley cart, checking if he got everything he needed. “Doing good. I have a son. He is five years old now.” He had his birthday three months ago before coming to Amelia's wedding. He beamed and inquired about Jaime. “That's great. What's his name?”

"It's okay. It was for the best for both of us, we just weren't ready to get married." "I understand, but let me tell you, your ex was a fool. I wouldn't leave a wife like you for anything. But that opens up possibilities for those who could appreciate you," he smiled flirtatiously. Jimena's cheerful expression shifted to a somber one, weighed down by painful memories and insecurity. Then, she faked a smile that resembled a bitter grimace. "I don't think I'm ready for a relationship right now," she said in a subdued voice. "Maybe not. However, that doesn't mean you can't meet people and have fun," he replied.