My Betrothal Partner And The Secrets We Share Novels & Stories

Amelia, on the other hand, grew anxious each passing minute as the silence began to eat her up. “Father!” She whined when the silence finally got her annoyed. "You're getting married." Her father announced and then shut his eyes, a look of guilt etched on his face. “What?” “You have been betrothed.” Immediately he dropped the bombshell again, the room went silent. Amelia looked back and forth between her father and mother. Everywhere suddenly starts to spin from her view as she stared at her father like he just spat nonsense. It’d have actually been nonsense to her if he didn’t look serious the next minute he opened his eyes.

I feel like I don't even know who the father of my wife really is and I am desperate to know the kind of relationship or history he has with my father. My father can't just take interest in just any stranger when it is obvious the poor man is in trouble, without having an ulterior motive. Additionally, Valerie and I were betrothed, and that gives it all away. They knew each other for a long time. Valerie and I were betrothed to each other when we were very much younger to know what it actually means to be betrothed. I am also curious to know how this happened and I guess knowing about this will also solve some of the puzzles if not all.

I declared. "You heard your brother. Whether we like it or not, we're going to get married. That's how it is. And after that, your secret and my secret should be shared." He breathed deeply and closed his eyes momentarily. Then, he opened it again and looked at me. "What do you want in exchange for that secret?"

That wasn't who we were. We had forged our bond through fire, betrayal, and mutual survival, and our future belonged to the two of us as true, equal partners. He opened the lid of the box, revealing a simple, elegant platinum band that caught the soft balcony light. "No corporate contracts," Lucien said quietly, looking down at me with an intensity that made my breath catch in my throat. "No hidden agendas, no games, and no secrets. Just you and me, building a life together from this day forward. Will you share your future with me, Ahtisa?"

Cherry comforted as I glared at her. “He didn’t break my heart, his married.” “Even worse. I’ve learnt a lot and dating a married man never ends well for you, too much of cowards to leave their partners for you. I’ve had my fair share of such arrangements and now I live in the moments.” “He loves me as much as I love him and he is also my fated pair.” “Fated pair? How did you know if he’s married? It’s not like he is…” She paused in her drink. “His partner is a beta.”

Chapter Forty Six : My Secret Veronica’s POV Our passionate relationship with Bruno continued to intensify, but I harbored a secret that could potentially jeopardize our bond. I had yet to reveal the truth about my reproductive choices, a deception that weighed heavily on my conscience. The fear of losing him or facing his disappointment kept me silent, but I knew that eventually, I would have to find the courage to confess my dishonesty and face the consequences. For now, our love remained strong, but the weight of my secret loomed over me like a shadow, threatening to disrupt our blissful existence.

she said, struggling against the hold he had on her. “Your days of running and hiding have come to an end.” He said and she shook her and had her trembling against the wall where he had her pinned, “Damn you.” CHAPTER ONE "Isabella! I am pregnant. And you would never guess who the father is…” Isabella Sullivan, the secretary to the president of the Patterson company looked up at the woman with confused eyes, “Er…” “Ronan, Isabella. My Baby’s Father is Ronan.” the woman rolled out before Isabella had the chance to even respond.

I heard them like echoes from a great distance. "Do you, Emily Alessia Cortez, take this man as your pledged partner, to stand beside him in times of peace and conflict, to honor and strengthen your united packs..." I looked at Ralph's face, his smile was warm. I thought of the photograph, the two boys, One chosen, One hidden. "I do." I said with a sweet smile. Ralph's smile widened, I could see stars in them. "Do you, Ralph Othon, take this woman as your pledged partner..."

Instead, she placed the glass of milk on Luke's desk. She kept her eyes on Luke's face. The more she looked at him, the more she liked him. Luke's appearance really suited her taste. Not only that, she liked his personality as well. The more she liked Luke, the more she wanted the man to be hers. "Luke, I have something to ask you..." Lena went on her tiptoes and sat on Luke's desk. "I have a friend... a guy. His wife betrayed him. She became pregnant with another man's child before they got married. My friend had been kept in the dark about this and was raising another man's child." Lena looked at Luke as she said those words.

There was pure silence before realisation slowly sunk in. "This was a set up? Oh my God, this was all a set up!" I felt like I was robbed of my life. "Set up ? What are you talking about?" She looked confused, trying to connect the dots inside her head. "This contract fiasco, this edited video , everything. Everything was set up to ruin our wedding." I ran my hands through my hair as I felt restless. "Brae , I don't understand. What does this have to do with your wedding?" I looked at Bri and bit my lips trying to calm the turbulence inside my heart.