Miles Wei Married Novels & Stories

One whispered, "This is bigger than the De Luca wedding last fall. And she's—I mean, she's way prettier than I expected." Vivian's lips twitched. Her fingers were tight around her champagne glass. Mei stood on the balcony with her mother, unseen by the crowd. Her arms were folded. Her face unreadable. "He’s doing good," Mrs. Wilson whispered. Mei didn't answer. Back at the altar, the priest continued. "Do you, Cheng Li, take Mei Wilson to be your lawfully wedded wife—" "I do," Cheng said. No hesitation. The priest turned to Lian.

It’s been a year since the last they saw each other and didn’t want to ruin their reunion. “Mia and I got divorced,” Fang Wei said, smiling, but his eyes were glum. “Oh, I’m really sorry to hear that!” Moriah placed her hand over his hand to console him. Fang Wei smiled at her, this time his eyes were dancing with mirth and the smile he gave her was dashing. Moriah felt an intense gaze boring at her back, she turned to where she felt the gaze came from. Her eyes met Ethan's piercing gaze.

Liam's voice pulled me back to reality, and I quickly stepped away from Miles and turned to him. "Oh, that? Uhm..." "There is no reason to tell you she was getting married. And now that you know that she is married, stay away from her..." Miles paused, then took a step toward Liam and locked eyes with him. "Stay away from my woman. She is mine alone," Even though it was cringe, crazy, and annoying, I couldn't deny that my heart fluttered when he said that. I couldn't deny the excitement that filled my heart upon hearing him claiming me like he was obsessed with me. Well, deep inside me, I was sure that Miles was just messing with me. I wasn't the type of woman he would be obsessed with, and

“It was a very intimate and private wedding. Phyllis only invited their direct relative.” “But why not?! We should be there, right? Was it a grand wedding? How beautiful is it?” She adamantly pressed her grandmother for information. She wanted to know all the details of Phyllis' wedding. “Who did she marry? Why don't we know—” “Alisha Marie Clemens!” The roaring voice of Lorenzo cut all her questions off. She was completely focusing on a different matter rather than minding her own business. As the traditional military man that he is, he is irritated with her nonsensical questions.

Iris pointed out, amused by her best friend and Mariana thought for a minute before realization dawned on her. She was about to defend herself when they turned around hearing Iris's name being called by an oddly familiar voice. They kissed their teeth in irritation meeting Miles face and he had a huge grin on his face. “Wow, I was uncertain if it was you being that you're all covered up. I'm glad I was right. Hello Mariana Willem, my future wife's best friend.” Miles spoke, sounding goofy and the girls turned to each other and laughed. Was he being serious right now?