Our Fake Marriage Mga Nobela at Kwento

I questioned her. She looked at me with uncertainty, took a deep breath and answered, "We need you to be a fake bride”. I released my hand from her grip but she continued, "It's less than two weeks away from now, I promise we're going to annul it. The only thing we need is your presence as the bride". I chuckled forcefully, "I have a lot on my plate and I do not have time to on a charade". I tried to open the car door but she held on to me tightly and started pleading. I wasn't ready to be caught in between the rich folks but she kept on emphasizing how I'd fit the role perfectly because I have almost the same body frame as Daisy.

My mouth fell open as I realized how miserable that must have been for him. He looked so perfect yet was going through so much hurt and pain. “I'm so sorry.” I said and I could swear I saw his eyes moisten up a bit. “Nah, it's okay.” “In about two weeks, this fake marriage thing will be over, right?” I asked and he nodded. “All you have to do is sign here and we'd have a private wedding just for the show, in 2 weeks, we'd annul.” I nodded and picked up the fille, glancing through out, I rummaged my purse for a pen when he offered me his.

She wanted to speak with assertion, but it came out weak due to her lack of oxygen. "Larissa." Kevan watched her flustered silhouette and smiled, but his voice was a little cold due to his deliberate tone control. "We're married. Some things must be done. I believe I have already given you enough time to adapt." "Our marriage is fake, remember?" Larissa whirled around, gazing at him in horror. "We're not really husband and wife. We don't need to perform any marital duties …" "Fake marriage?" Kevan laughed coldly. "The procedure was real, and the marriage certificate is real too. Why don't you ask the City Hall if our marriage is real or fake!"

Stop making it so hard for mer huhu "I will bring you to the office tommorrow so you can sign it. Then, I would have to move you to my condo. And I know you also want ot know why I'm marrying you. I'll be marrying you because I'll have a partnership proposal for a big business man. And he is impressed by those married man. He thinks that they are already in the right path in their life. Our meeting is scheduled on February. I don't wan't him to know that 'us' is fake. He will just hate me for lying. So please don't tell anyone that our marriage is fake. Don't worry because we will divorese right after."

I brushed the convo and moved onto the next since he was back on that energy. . "We need to meet our fathers for the marriage." I answered At least our fake marriage was supposed to look real to the outside world, we need to follow legal protocols. . "Yes, that's a good point.” Luther nodded, his expression seriou. “ We should coordinate our stories and make sure our fathers believe this is a real marriage." He turned to me briefly before focusing on the road once more. “Yeah, so who should we meet first?”

He spoke suddenly without stopping to think. "Maybe you should add an extra clause to your prenuptial agreement, a clause that includes a no-cheating grounds for you both." Edmund thought about it. It didn't favor him. "No." He however had something else in mind. "How about a fake marriage?" Bob Russell had never heard of that concept before. "What?" "We can get married but just a fake one. You can forge a fake marriage certificate, right?" He arched his brows. "Well, yes. But—-"

Her gaze shot at him as he smiled “We were never married! Our so called wedding was never registered, it was a fake wedding, the venue was done up for a movie set and the guests in attendance were simply the junior actors who were paid to be there,” He smiled lazily, her pale face fascinated him as he was pleased with the reactions! This is what he wanted to see! Pain and despair! “I pretended to marry you just so that you lower your guard against me and start trusting me with all your heart and soul, and I must tell you, I am pretty happy with the results! You made a perfect partner in my mission to destroy you and your family,”

He has this smug satisfied look on his face like he just won. And just like that I burst out laughing. Both men look at me like something has snapped and maybe it has. Looking at Killian I say in my most sweetest voice, " you know what you are right, it was quite foolish of me to think I can fake a marriage." I look at him dewy eyed. I feel Chris stiffen behind me but I'm on a roll. "You think I'm not married to Chris, which it's your own opinion by the way everyone is entitled to their own opinion, but I'm not fake married to Chris. I'm married, like husband and wife you may kiss the bride type of marriage. we share everything and guess what Killian...' I let the silence stretch longer then

"In this fake marriage, we will sleep in different rooms, right?" Did she hate the idea of marrying him that much? His mouth tasted sour. Why was she excited about the fake marriage? Since the marriage was happening inside this book and all the witnesses would not be real people, the marriage would be fake anyway. But he disliked the exciting look in her eyes. "Tsk!" "I am fine with a fake marriage." She grinned at him. "We can totally do that. Actually, I want to help you find your happiness. Treat me like your happiness guide."

There is not a bit of hope left in her. He gives her an owlish look. As she rolls her eyes and says "do not try to convince me. Mr. Tedd. We are off boundaries." Her voice was shaky. Julien keeps the silence ahead of her protest as he shrugs and says "I don't give a damn. It's a fake marriage, remember. Today you will sleep here on the floor as said. Tomorrow if you want to stroll around the city, be my guest." He dismisses himself as he rolls his sleeves and turns around to see her anguish look. "Sorry, but I would rather not."