Remarried Empress Spoilers Mga Nobela at Kwento

“I never go back, Serena. Hell, she is one person I might have agreed to go back for, but she turned me down and slept with Dwayne. Brought Elsie into it, the baby everything, she is lucky if I even forgive her. I’m glad, it just confirmed we weren’t meant to be together. She knows I fucking hate someone cheating.” She just confirmed all my fears. What the hell would she say if we got married, had kids and argued? It isn’t worth the shit. “So, I’m bored of adulting now, time for fun?” Turning, I look at her confused and laugh. “I mean it Diesel, fucking kiss me and get it over with.” My eyes widen as I laugh, more in shock than anything. I feel paralysed and unable to think of a reply, hell

“Are you seriously telling me to go after Emily now?” She nodded, almost excitedly. “Yes. Now that she’s the heiress of Kings Empire, it makes perfect sense. She’s powerful, strong, and still clearly in love with you. This is the chance for our family to shine and you would be a fool not to try and win her back.” My head spun. I stared at her like she had grown a second head. “What happened to all that hatred you had for her? You literally celebrated the day we got divorced,” I said, unable to keep the disbelief out of my voice. “You called her every name in the book. And what about your perfect daughter-in-law, Vanessa? Hm?”

As the bridal sedan left, I lifted the curtain for a final glance at the Barden estate. My mother slumped to the ground, and my father's face was ashen. And the two who had taken everything from me writhed in their own blood. Prince Carlson took my hand. "Do not fear." He removed his mask, revealing a face of unmatched beauty. "From now on, anyone who dares bully you will live a fate worse than death." Prince Carlson's residence was decorated beautifully for the wedding. I was guided by a maid. The air was thick with congratulations.

The woman spoke again. "Do you realize who you're married to?" Ghea nodded. Inwardly, she knew who her current husband was. "I'm aware, Uncle. Randy Walters. The only child of Adrian and Verona Walters. Heir and leader of the Akasia Group, right?" "Yes. And I'm sure you know that many are eyeing your husband out there, right? Some are even willing to happily offer themselves as mistresses or provide comfort for free." Ghea nodded again. "Recently, even an ex of Uncle Randy's suddenly showed up. And she's asking to get back together."

“I beg your pardon?” She tilted her head slightly. “Did you not know? Raven was married yesterday.” The words did not make sense. They sounded unreal. “What… are you saying?” I whispered. Her gaze hardened. “Why are you pretending not to understand? He is married. There is no possibility of him marrying you. He has chosen someone far more suitable for his position in the family.” The world seemed to stop for a heartbeat. That was impossible. Without thinking, I shoved past the guard and stormed toward the door. I pushed it open violently.

Realization hit him after a few seconds, he shot back into loud raps of mocking laughter "Unbelievable!" "The feisty girl charging through the airport like a bulldozer, never in a million times would i think of seeing you again." a sly smirk played on his lips as he remembered her expression as the hot coffee burned her skin. His eyes dropped on her chest where the coffee had spilled but this time it was covered with her shirt. Her face turned crimson while she threw him a deadly glare. “But let’s be clear,” he said, the laughter gone as fast as it came. His voice was cold, expression unreadable. “This is a marriage of convenience. I get my inheritance. You save your family’s reputation. Not

In less than a minute a bell started to ring in the capital. *Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!* Six rings carried out loudly. This was signaling a state of emergency in the Capital. The formal proceedings did not interest Ren in the least. He turned to leave with his people. The Empress surprised him by passing a declaration over. It was a marriage certificate for him and Melinda. They were now husband and wife.

“What do you have in mind, My Lady?” Ursa tightened her grip on the edge of the table, the tablecloth scrunching up on the ends. “I want to ruin her. Completely. So she can never recover socially, and she can never touch me or my people again.” Though the calm and dignified Empress would not admit it, she already saw her husband as her ‘people’, and felt quite jealous seeing her husband entertain another woman. But her handmaidens see everything, even the glow on her cheeks when she came back that morning from the Med Bay when she thought no one saw her leave. “You already have ideas?” Emery asked. Ursa nodded.

But, life in the palace was different from popular perception - it wasn't all fancy dress, tea parties, and balls, nor was it full of sycophantic nobles. After the empress died, leaving no children, the emperor chose my mother as his consort. She was the daughter of a wealthy marquis and was known throughout the empire for her beauty. But, after giving birth to Princess Camellia, her only child from a loveless marriage, she died mysteriously. I have been rejected by everyone since I was born, leading the empire to mourn once again. The emperor's wife was poisoned, but no one investigated who committed such a terrible act against a young mother who had recently given birth to her daughter.

Dale stated solemnly. Cristine looked in the mirror at Dale to check if he was joking because it wasn't humorous. Cristine's skin crawled with goosebumps. What a blessing to be able to separate the Princess from her! Cristine will forget James if there isn't any periodic nodding or head movement. At times, she is inattentive to his presence. Empress Medical Center was their destination. She pulled over to the side of the road and told them to carry the injured.