Novel & Cerita Navier Remarried Empress

Thus, it never crossed her mind to be questioned like that instead. “If I have someone else I love, I would not have gone to the capital and married His Majesty.” “Then, why does it look like you are not hurt at all whenever His Majesty would spend his time with the royal concubine? Even when Princess Natalia made it obvious that she is interested with His Majesty?” Emery heaved a sigh before returning her gaze to the gushing water coming out of the fountain. “Have you not considered the option that I hold no romantic feelings towards His Majesty?”

Nathan asked again, his voice now softer. “My husband remarried, Sir. He had an affair with a colleague, and the woman became pregnant. They got married when my baby was only two months old. I only found out two weeks after my child passed away.” Tears streamed down uncontrollably. Elizabeth’s chest felt painfully tight, every breath heavy with grief. The betrayal by Martin, the insults from his family, the cruelty of her mother-in-law and sisters-in-law—all of it replayed vividly in her mind. “Your husband remarried?” Mawar looked at Elizabeth with sympathy. She hadn’t expected such a young woman to have endured so much suffering.

The Empress shook her head; there was nothing wrong between them, just a few misunderstandings between the two of them. "Son, aren’t you angry that Mother is remarrying?" the Empress asked, guiding her son to sit down. "No, Father is gone, and it’s only natural for Mother to remarry after all this time. Why should I be angry?" the prince asked with a gentle smile. Hearing her son’s response, the Empress felt a little relieved, for her greatest fear was that the first prince would not accept Long Chen. The empress decided to tell her son the truth. Since it had already

I couldn’t let him dig any deeper—especially not into my past with Athena. I straightened, my voice firm yet composed. "And one more thing, Dad. I respect Emilia's memory. Despite the fact that our marriage was arranged because she was dying, it was her final request. And I honored that. I treated her as my wife, even when our marriage was never built on love. So don't ever question my integrity." Richard's gaze softened slightly, his expression unreadable. "I hope." He paused, then nodded slowly. "Callujm, I hope, for both our sakes, that no more rumors surface."

“Sir, the plane can take off at any time.” Nicholas, who was closely following behind Dolphus, stepped forward and spoke in a steady tone. Raphael Farrington turned his piercing gaze on Dolphus. “Also, get the matter of you registering for marriage in Russia for the pup in her belly taken care of as soon as possible,” he commanded. “To the outside world, she is your kin by blood, but what about the mark on your marriage license? I don’t want this matter dug up later, staining our family name. You two should not provoke me.”

For that reason, he made Merideth fall in love with him, promising her to make her his wife when he had no such intention. Once he took over Thomas Clarke with the help of Kameron, he would toss Merideth away and take their son. At least that was the plan he carefully weaved. All of that was now annihilated at Anastasia’s wedding ceremony. Catherine has now left him for this man who had violated her. Gabriel had prided over himself that she somehow ‘saved’ her honor by accepting her, but she had always been so ungrateful. “She will never love you.” Gabriel spat like a venomous viper. “That bitch, she loved no one but herself!”

His grip on her waist tightened slightly, his entire body going still beside her. “Nathan,” Sienna finally said, forcing a neutral tone. “Didn’t think I’d ever see you again.” Nathan’s eyes flickered to Damien, then back to her. “You— You’re married?” Sienna tilted her head, slipping easily into the poised, confident role she had been perfecting. “I am.” Nathan blinked, as if trying to process it. “To him?” Damien, who had been silent until now, finally spoke. His voice was calm, but there was an unmistakable edge to it.

If Irene’s mother became desperate, she would definitely harm Naomi. Summer did not know the person whom Cosmo was referring to, but she secretly took note of it. At the Hamilton family’s mansion in Sea City... “Damn you, Julia. How dare you lie to me? Naomi has clearly gone back to Jasper!” “Did you hear that Jasper and Naomi have registered their marriage? She is now Jasper’s wife. There is no official announcement, but… the situation is different now.” Victoria smiled as she spoke. She was exaggerating the story to make Irene angry.

“What do you have in mind, My Lady?” Ursa tightened her grip on the edge of the table, the tablecloth scrunching up on the ends. “I want to ruin her. Completely. So she can never recover socially, and she can never touch me or my people again.” Though the calm and dignified Empress would not admit it, she already saw her husband as her ‘people’, and felt quite jealous seeing her husband entertain another woman. But her handmaidens see everything, even the glow on her cheeks when she came back that morning from the Med Bay when she thought no one saw her leave. “You already have ideas?” Emery asked. Ursa nodded.

I heard bitterness in Caspian’s voice. It seemed like Emre had finally moved on from whatever had kept him from being with her in the past. "Abigail is free to live here, but she cannot be my mate," Emre hissed, which made me wonder if she was telling the truth—if Emre had used a minor dispute to push her away and make room for Genevieve in his life again. "As for Genevieve, she’s the only one I’ve ever loved. And now, I will find her and marry her again." My body tensed at his words.