Predestined Marriage Novel Summer And Leonardo Novels & Stories

she whined, “can we postpone the surgery? Look at me, I’m already all better.” “You cannot postpone your surgery,” Brandon said calmly. Leona turned to Brandon and asked, “Will I be able to attend your wedding?” “What?” he asked wide-eyed. “You’re getting married to Elaine Summers.” “Where did you see that?” She shrugged, “I try to keep up with your life.” “I… I am not getting married anymore,” he replied, “at least not until you can be the flower girl at my wedding.” “So you’re really marrying that mean lady?” she asked.

Mia's eyes widened in realization, all these while Leonardo had been living with the Rossinis' and this girl was the infamous Alessia Rossini, the pearl and only daughter of the Rossinis'. Bile rose up to her mouth, She has a terrible feeling about the relationship between Alessia and Leonardo. “She’s still a child Mia, nothing can possibly happen” but another glaring thought kept rising, the softness Leonardo displayed showed that there was a bond between the two. And she was right. 6 years later, Vittorio had announced that Leoanrdo and Alessia Rossini were to be married to bind both families by blood. …… 2 years later: The Morano Mansion was throwing her annual banquet.

“And it has to be you? You have maids and bodyguards here, but the moment she cries, you’re the one who runs to hold her. Honestly, if you still love her, then what am I to you?” Leonardo turned his back on her. “You misunderstood. I told you, we’re still married. Don’t bring up divorce so easily. Get some rest.” There it was again—“We are married.” So being married meant she didn’t matter anymore? Before she could say another word, Leonardo was already walking away. --- Downstairs, Davide had just finished tidying up with the maids. He greeted politely, “Mr. Marchesi.” After a moment of thought, Leonardo said, “Have the chef prepare Fegato alla Veneziana (Liver with onions)

"You are talking about my wife." Bella's incredulous gaze locked onto Leonardo as if he had sprouted another head. Her disbelief was written all over her face. "Seriously, Leo? Are you the same Leonardo Morelli? You're talking about a girl you hated and didn't want to marry. Did you forget that you were forced into that marriage? You were supposed to marry Kat Ricci but ended up marrying her half-sister." Leonardo scoffed, unable to believe Bella's audacity. He turned his back to her, his jaw clenched tightly. What was she trying to prove with her words?

I sat. And then he told me a story that took the floor out from under me all over again. "When Leonardo was much younger," he began, "I had planned for him to marry the daughter of my closest friend. A girl named Michaela. A beautiful girl. Clever. From a good family. I had decided, long before Leo was old enough to have any say in the matter, that the two of them would one day marry and join our families together." I said nothing. "But Leo would not even hear her name. Not once. From the moment he was old enough to understand what I wanted, he refused it. He could not accommodate the idea of Michaela, because there was only ever one name in his heart, and that name was yours."

He stared at me for a moment, his eyes unreadable. He turned next to Samuel, who puffed out his chest and straightened his posture, pleased with himself. Samuel extended a smug-smiling hand. "Adrian Sterling," he said, pride oozing from his voice. "This is the girl who will be your wife. Jenny. She is my lovely stepdaughter." The man,Adrian, looked down at Samuel's hand for just a brief second, took it in a firm shake. The grip was cold, professional, but there was nothing warm in it. No trace of familiarity, no kindness. All business.

Wendy handled her like a pro, keeping my world spinning without a hitch. However, at the wedding, Ella lost it, crashed the party, and started flinging insults like confetti. "Jim, it all makes sense now. You're so eager to divorce me because you've been fooling around with this homewrecker. How long have you two been sneaking around behind my back?" Wendy slipped her arm through mine, beaming with a smile. "Not everyone gets their kicks from cheating like you do. We've got our principles, you know."

Leonardo stood by the window, reading the invitation over twice before tossing it onto the desk with a smirk. “He thinks this is still his game,” he murmured. I picked up the note, scanning the carefully chosen words. “He wants to see if we’re reckless or careful.” Leonardo poured himself a drink, turning to face me. “And which are we?” I took a slow sip of my own glass before answering. “Neither. We’re inevitable.” His laugh was low, rich. “I should have married you sooner.” I smirked, setting down my drink. “You wouldn’t have been ready for me.”

Writer's pov Lorenzo and Leonardo had a very long conversation about the new changes in the mansion and the marriage topic. Leonardo advises Lorenzo to try and talk to Valerie about it because that is the only way the wedding would hold and she has to know that she's getting married to him and it's in 2 days time. Lorenzo felt relieved to hear Leonardo's advice because that's the only way out. After the long talk it was almost time for dinner and Leonardo decided to head back to his house. Lorenzo was not happy about that because he expected that Leonardo would have dinner with them.

Hence, Theodore believed that regardless of whether she was married or not, love would bring them together. He pondered this all afternoon and finally decided to go ask Lucy about Summer’s situation. What was there to fear? Liking someone was not something to be ashamed of. A real man should be brave and go after what he wanted when he encountered someone he loved! From Lucy, Theodore learned that Venus was a woman with a hard life, which only made him believe in his feelings more. He was determined to marry her and not let her suffer any more injustice. Lucy could see through Theodore’s thoughts. She was truly conflicted. After all, Summer was a married woman, and her husband would never le