Mistaken Marriage Unexpected Love Novels & Stories

I knew I had to say something fast. “Yes, actually we've met before.” I stepped up, forcing a smile. “He was a senior back when I was at NYU. We both did business majors, so we've met a few times.” I turned to Liam. “Congratulations, by the way. I had no idea you were the one getting married. It really is a small world.” Liam blinked, his face completely pale. "Thanks, Lena,” he said finally. “I’ll be with you in thirty minutes, William,” Marcus said, glancing at his watch. “I have some things to round up here before heading out.”

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That was how he knew my name, and I mistook him for my blind date. I stare at the screen, the faint glow painting the room in blue. Somewhere in the mansion, I hear a door close, slow footsteps fading down a hallway. My pulse hammers. The man I married tonight isn’t just powerful. He’s dangerous. And if those headlines are true, he has every reason in the world to hate my family. The realization hits like ice. I wrap my arms around myself, suddenly cold despite the heat humming from the vents. I look at the ring again. It feels heavier now.

The last two days before their wedding were supposed to be filled with excitement, last-minute details, and laughter. Instead, they were chasing the truth behind a car accident that suddenly seemed less like bad luck and more like something planned.A knock at the door startled her.Everlyn stood and walked inside.When she opened the door, Jesse stood there.His expression told her everything before he even spoke.“Something happened,” she said quietly.Jesse nodded.“Yes.”

"I'm too tired to tell you everything. But to make the story short, I gambled." "You gambled? With Terrence Gray?" "He was a collateral damage. I just mistakenly married him because of some stupid and complicated game of fate. He helped me get the company back and in exchange, I'll stay with him for a year." When I looked at Georgina again, her lips were parted. I groaned. "Come on, Georgiana…" "It doesn't make sense, Em. Why would you mistakenly marry him? I mean…he was at your wedding?" I chuckled after remembering the situation. "It was the other way around, Georgina. I was at his wedding."

My parents had sold me off like a commodity, forcing me into this marriage for their own selfish reasons, and now… there was no marriage at all. The pressure in my chest grew unbearable. I needed an escape. Just then, I felt a light tap at my left shoulder and I immediately turned to face the cab driver that had just dropped me off a few seconds ago. You forgot…” he started, as he raised his sceptical brows at me, with his magical eyes roaming on me. Without hesitation, my lips crashed against his before he could react. I felt the crowd’s attention shift to us as gasps of surprises erupted around us.

Her heart heavy with conflicting emotions, she made sure to be quiet as she left the room, leaving behind the echoes of their passionate union. Meanwhile, Sebastian woke up, reaching out for the soothing touch of the woman who had ignited him. He met cold sheets, a stark reminder of their fleeting connection. Little did both of them know, fate had weaved their destinies together, setting the stage for a chaotic journey of emotions, unexpected revelations and love.

The lady's loud moans that filled the room was enough motivation for him to keep his rhythm on. Clusters of photos fell off someone's hands at the door. It was Ahneeka Fallon's; Stanley Chaudhry's legally married wife. Her world tilted on its axis. Surely she must have seen and heard wrong. At the wrong house and seeing the wrong man. She was surely hearing the wrong voice!! For who would believe that the man she fell so helplessly inlove with and married could be capable of this betrayal in just a week of their wedding. She wanted to let it go. To pretend that nothing happened and forgive his betrayal but the images of him working his butt off thrusting harder and deeper to satisfy the woma

"It's alright. I'm happy you made it." "May I?" he asked, offering her his arm. "Of course," she replied, hooking her hand on his arm and letting him walk her to the front for the ceremony to begin. As the couple made their way to the altar, Naomi watched, simmering with anger. Was this man really Jacob Garcia? He didn't look like a jobless idler at all. She had lied about being pregnant to get out of the marriage agreement because she had thought he was worthless. And now here he was, looking like a prince? She clenched her teeth together, her anger doubling as she saw how he looked down at Isabelle. That bitch!

She placed her hand on her belly and said “Baby, daddy is upset with mummy. I love your daddy very much but I can't help it but act this way to keep everyone safe at the end” Jimmy walked past everyone and got into his car and left. He's ashamed of himself, apologising on her behalf every time. He crossed his family when he got married without their support. Is he the first person to get married and be expecting a baby? Why is it so difficult for him to be happy like other men that are in his shoes? In New Jersey, the funeral went well. Clara Leon was there too. She remembered how much grandfather loves her husband Sam Leon. Now, both of them are finally together again. If there's anything l