Novel Married By Mistake นิยาย & เรื่องราว

So handsome. Wait what?! What am I talking about?! "Good choice Ms. Gray." He said and clapped his hands once. He gave me a piece of paper. "Read that Ms. Gray befroe we discuss about some important matters." He said as he continued browsing something on his laptop. I looked at the paper and read it silently. Marriage Condition. Seriously? There still a condition? But on the second thought, I think this is better if we had conditions right? I mentally sighed. This day is really the worst day of my life!

Lena found it on her break at the pharmacy, sent to her by her colleague Mara with a string of question marks and no other context. The column was titled *The Billionaire's Mystery Wife* and ran to four paragraphs that managed to say nothing factually incorrect while implying everything damaging. It described Caiden Black's sudden marriage to an unnamed woman with two service-industry jobs and no social media presence. It noted the speed of the union. It quoted an unnamed source close to the couple who described the relationship as *unconventional from the start.* It ended with a question about whether the Black family's flagship company would be affected by its CEO's private life becoming p

she said firmly. She had never imagined herself betraying her mate's holy link, but Chris didn't treat her with the same respect either. She reflected on how fortunate humans were to be able to love and marry, but also to divorce if they no longer liked one another. It was all so easy for them. As she curled sideways, she felt fatigued. What just happened was forbidden. But she didn’t care. She slept peacefully – a first after a long time. She didn’t notice the look of disappointment on Martin’s face. **********

And he was treating their wedding - the gravest mistake of her life - like some big joke. No way was she letting this obscenely rich jerk turn her into just another deluded fling for his amusement. Ava drew herself up, rage chasing away her momentary lust. "Don't you dare 'Mrs. R' me, you arrogant prick! This is a nightmare, and I want out!" His smile only widened. "Why the rush, my new bride? We haven't even consummated our marriage yet. I promise it'll be worth the wa—" Ava didn't let him finish. Clutching the bedsheet tighter to cover herself, she spun and bolted for the nearest exit.

I heard James sigh as I scooted back to sit next to Shawn, who lifted his index finger to his lips, “Tonight was not the night for that, and you know it. I explicitly explained that I have to keep up appearances.” “But why does it have to involve her?” Marina spat the word ‘her’ as if it burned her to say. “We are married!” James shouted, “To everyone here, she is my wife. And I have already explained to you why I married her.” “Everyone here doesn’t matter,” Marina whispered, sounding hurt, “What happened to the man I knew before the accident?” James released a heavy breath that even I could hear from behind the walls of this clubhouse, “Come here,” he whispered.

Meanwhile, Martha showered him with warmth and passion. She became the perfect version of me—the wife he had always wanted. So he hid the truth from me and married her instead. I didn't know how long he sat there, but eventually, he wiped his tears away. Then, without hesitation, he transferred the video to his phone and sent it to the police. Carefully placing my gift back where he found it, he stood up and walked out of the house.

Ethan, holding his daughter who just got engaged at 20 in Zara dress, said, "No merger. But you can buy coffee at Shoreditch. £3 latte. You pay. And you can buy building for strollers. Next to my building for strollers. Two buildings for one stroller. Family tradition." And Leo and Rose kissed again, with 1001 roses around them, with plastic folder from Chelsea Registry Office that said MARRIAGE BY MISTAKE - BUT ON PURPOSE, with Elise and Ethan watching, with Grandma eating cheese and planning great-great-grandson Dior strawberry pajamas. Like mother, like daughter. Like father, like son-in-law. Like mistake, like destiny. The billionaire who married by mistake. His daughter who hat ed billi

I was still his wife. I stared down at the wedding ring on my finger, turning it absently, the diamond catching the light. I couldn’t escape the memories that came flooding back every time I saw it. The first time I met Roman in Las Vegas, how we’d ended up in that whirlwind night of passion and spontaneity. I had never imagined that a simple mistake would lead to so much heartache. It felt like a lifetime ago that I had signed that marriage certificate, a lifetime ago that I thought I was living a dream.

It could not have come from Adrian to deal with me this way, pushing me away in this manner. I felt helpless and alone, standing there, while the thought crept into my mind that all this while I had been living in a dream world. I had thought our marriage was real, our love true. But now, grim reality faced me: our marriage was just a contract, a business arrangement, and Adrian was no more than a stranger to me.

“What’s that?” “People who love me for who I am, not what I can do for them. A family who chose me. A partner who sees me.” She turned to face him. “Elena was alone. Surrounded by people but utterly isolated. I’m not. And that makes all the difference.” Leon pulled her close. “Damn right it does.” They stood there, holding each other, watching the fire. Two people who’d been married by mistake. Who’d fought wars they never asked for.