Our Secret Marriage Novel Novelas e Histórias

“Is this about what happened with your family the other day?” Yes. “No.” Cora arches an eyebrow, fixing me in place with that steely gaze. “You’re not being honest, Griff, and you know it. Whatever is happening right now has everything to do with the tabloid and your family.” “No.” I lean forward, bracing my forearms on my elbows. “This has everything to do with us. We were never compatible to begin with. We both just got caught up in the secret marriage, and this is where it led us.”

For her own safety, it was crucial that our marriage remained a secret, it was the only way that she could go to college and finish her education without being targeted. "I'm sorry, Heather, but from now henceforth you're no longer my wife.”

I said softly, “the woman he loves just came back.” He blinked, confused. “Then… we should leave, right? So we don’t bother him?” My throat tightened. “Yeah, baby. We should.” That night, after Leo fell asleep in the guest room, I sat in the dark and stared at the glowing screen. Seven years—married in name, separate in practice; sharing a roof like strangers while silence and his family’s men kept watch. I’d married into a Mafia dynasty—not for power, not for protection, but for love.

“All right. Together then.” As we stepped back into the sun, a warm feeling settled low in my chest. Each shared moment, each small choice, deepened our partnership. We weren’t just navigating marriage. We were building it. We passed a newsstand, the shelves bursting with color and headlines. My gaze skimmed until something caught and held, there we were. On the top rack. Me, in that shimmering gown. Him, kissing my hand. The headline read: City’s Newest Power Couple: Married in Secret.

His thoughts stopped when he heard “Southeast Aciatic’s military” They said even the aristocrats would have to respect the Irwins, but he never thought they were connected with the military. If that were the case… If the Irwins' princess was upset, the entire Southeast Aciatic’s military would be upset too!? He secretly gulped. When they got married in that terrible house, he would never have thought that the person who replaced his bride was not a weak rabbit… She was a powerful queen! So, he was really the queen’s man now.

The echoes of deceit reverberated through Sterling Manor, challenging the foundations of their once-secret marriage. As they navigated the aftermath of their climactic confession, the shadows of Eleanor's legacy lingered. The twists in their journey, marked by encounters with the past and the unveiling of genuine emotions, propelled Victoria and Alexander into uncharted territory. The mansion, once a symbol of opulence and secrets, transformed into a witness to the complexities of love and redemption. The intricacies of their secret marriage, now laid bare, became a testament to the resilience of the human heart amidst the twists of fate.

The thought coils in my mind like smoke, choking reason and feeding suspicion. It’s not like I know him anymore. Not really. The man I married feels more like a memory than a person, and the one wearing his face now… I don’t recognize him. I can’t put anything past someone who’s revealed themselves to be a stranger—and a dangerous one at that. Every moment I spend pretending nothing’s wrong feels like stepping deeper into a minefield, never knowing which secret will be the one to explode. And maybe this is that very secret. I decide to collect myself and what little dignity I have left-which might not be much and decide to face the inevitable.

It might take time to absorb the reality that she was now a soon-to-be queen. Maria gestured her to sit on the couch and got seated on a chair herself. “So how is married life going?” A helpless laugh escaped Hazel’s lips. “I don’t know my que… Mother.” She smiled, “We are trying to keep it a secret so can’t say much about …” “Keeping secret?” Maria James’s amused face forced her to look down, “Who keeps a marriage secret by doing love-making in the gardens and lawns and then in the kitchen. Everywhere except bedroom.”

"It would hinder work. I am aware so I also think it's not really a good idea." "I don't think you have to worry about work, sir. Even if you don't show up for the rest of the year, I don't think your father wouldn't do something." Secretary Lee assured the young man. "I believe that going on a date would be better. I've heard about your strong beliefs of love at first sight. I'm afraid that meeting them only once before pursuing them because you fell in love at first sight would be a stupid idea. No offense, sir."

He wouldn't want to piss Amelia off, giving her more ammunition to use against their marriage. Getting into the room, Mike's eyes moved around searching for his bride, but in a quick sweep, she wasn't there. He let out a breath in relief and allowed his eyes to fest on how beautiful they had made their apartment in a short while. Nothing was indicating those getting married, but every other thing indicated that two people would become one soon. The priest who would join them in holy matrimony was also available. Remain the bride and everything was set. If it was up to him, he would have taken her to a proper church, and court to legalize the marriage, but their family wanted everything secre