Predestined Marriage Novel Summer And Leonardo Novels & Stories

Leedon saw him, he only let out a sigh. “Marcus… it’s all true. “Marcus, I fought that old man from the Summer family my whole life. I couldn’t afford to lose.” Marcus stared at him, his bloodshot eyes full of hatred. “So you destroyed everything between me and Cecilia? You used my parents’ lives just so you could beat Old Mr. Summer?” But Mr. Leedon showed no remorse. “Yes. I never agreed to the two of you being together. You insisted on being with Cecilia, but I would never allow a daughter of the Summer family to give birth to a Leedon heir.

As thoughts of impregnating her tonight filled his thoughts. "You may kiss the bride" Leonore smiled at me and crossed her arms over my shoulder, they kissed, she smelled of sunflowers and lilies, eyes as bright as the sun, she was the one for him. Leonor was over the moon at the moment, all the nervousness and doubts disappeared as all she thought of was Armando. She now had a family again. She felt elated and blessed to have a man like Armando in her life. She truly couldn't wait to start this journey with him knowing in all that he was her's and her's only. Her husband and life partner. In this life.

The Bennett’s household was bustling with activity. It was the day, after all, Isabella-who is truly Jennifer, was to get married to Alexander Romano. In a strange twist of fate, the biggest competitors and the most savage of enemies would be bound by the ties of marriage. The wedding was scheduled to take place on a bright Saturday afternoon, in the hot summer breeze.

“You even got me a watch from my favorite brand? Let me see.” I immediately yanked my hand away from his grasp. “It’s not for you.” Leonardo let out a soft scoff, as if he couldn’t be bothered to argue with me. Blowing out a ring of smoke, he said, “You saw what happened in the garden just now. I know you love me. You can’t live without me. But I’ve already made things clear. I will marry you, but the one who will truly be acknowledged as the mistress of the family will be Dora. If anything, she’s the one making a sacrifice.

It was evident that no one held much regard for Preston’s ugly-looking wife. So, his name was Leon. Luna repressed her excitement as she subtly observed him. He was indeed a striking and talented individual. His high-bridged nose and eyes, filled with an intense undercurrent, gave him a captivating aura. His expression was stoic and resolute, reminiscent of a lone wolf concealed in the shadows, distant and inaccessible. Luna couldn’t help but sigh. Among the three grandsons of Claudia, Leon was merely engaged, yet it was the second grandson, Preston, who was married first.

Hayley had gone to the club that evening to drown her sorrows in alcohol after being notified she was getting married to a billionaire who she knew absolutely nothing about, except his ruthless and callous nature. Leonardo had coincidentally come across Hayley at the bar that fateful day. The same evening of the day the arrangement had also been made known to him, that he was getting into a contract marriage, orchestrated by the Forbes to clear off the debts they owed the Andersons. Just a week before, he had also ended his relationship with his fiancée, Lilian, because his parents had disapproved of their union. Leonardo was disheartened. That evening Leonardo had gone to the club with Mass

“Alessandro is heartbroken right now.” That lying conniving bitch. This wasn’t the time to expose them—I’d do it later, in the most humiliating way. “Please talk to her,” I shot my brows up at my Mother supporting her with fake tears that refused to fall. “Summer, why can’t you be like Clarissa? She’s in a perfect relationship secretly but still handles things the way her Father wants.” Perfect relationship, my foot. Did she tell them she was sleeping with the same Alessandro they wanted me to marry?

“Everyone deserves another chance Leo and even if at the end of it all, they fall in love with themselves, it wouldn't be that bad. I mean, they look sort of good together.” Leonardo gazed up at her. “They do?” Camila nodded. “And I think Kingston likes Rosella. Genuinely.” Leonardo gazed to the opposite side and took in a long breath. “Fine. They can get..” He swallowed a hard lump. “Married.” Camila smiled brightly. “I knew my hubby had a soft side to him.” Leonardo: “...”

“And, I have a little display for you all.” There was a murmur of curiosity. "Of course. We're here to support you," Mateo said again. Then, glancing around the table, he added, "Though I do notice someone missing. Where’s Preston Reed?" Leonard gave a tight smile. “He’ll join up shortly.” The men exchanged brief looks but nodded. Preston’s absence was noted—but the anticipation of Leonard’s next move was stronger. “As you know,” Leonard continued, “I’ve been considering formalizing my relationship with my wife through a black wedding ceremony. After careful thought... I’ve decided to move forward with it.”

The possibility of a multi billion dollar heir getting married to his childhood nanny's daughter seemed like an even juicier story. My mind went to the kiss we had been forced to share during the wedding ceremony. Leon had held my waist and kissed me without hesitation. He was such a good actor, even I had felt the passion from the electrifying kiss. I stared at the diamond ring Leon Romano had slid into my left fourth finger a few minutes ago. That was when the seriousness of it all hit me. I was married to Leon Romano. Not a game or a prank, really married. Although it was arranged for damage control of the empire, it was still a real marriage.