Secret Marriage Crazy Love Novel Novels & Stories

I ran my fingers through my hair nervously as I listened to him telling her more lies. "Are you serious, Anna? Did you get married? How could you? I get that I've been unconscious but you should have at least waited until I woke up before getting married cause you know how happy I would have been to witness your wedding!" she chided in her usual childlike voice. Alejandro chuckled. "Relax Alice, we're not officially married yet but we're getting married very soon," he told her and my nervousness skyrocketed. I was trying very hard to hide the fact that I was nervous right now because I didn't want Alice to question my attitude but it still shocked me how Alejandro was lying so easily when he

Meanwhile, Matthew’s property project in Centrolis’ outskirts in the west was stranded due to the lack of funds. Perhaps he could use Marcus’ face to access the treasury by then! … Holding her hand, Zephyr brought Cordelia to Regalia Hotel. They went straight to the suite. She felt as if she was in a dream as she looked around blankly. “Hubby? What…” “This is my compensation to you.” He hugged him from behind, his chin on her shoulder. “The wedding is done, now… We’re spending our first night together.” They had not done that when they got married, so he had to make it up this time.

She almost gasped when Bruce darted at her without emotions. "I do." He coldly answered. Solene didn't know why she couldn't breathe properly as the man announced that Bruce would kiss his bride. They heard loud applause as Sebastian yelled in excitement. She shut her eyes when Bruce moved closer to her. "I know we both don't want to kiss each other. Just close your eyes," Bruce whispered. She was shocked when she felt his lips land at the corner of her lips. She trembled. "I am pleased to present the newlyweds, Mr. and Mrs. Wilson!"

Since then, Abigail has taken over her old position and become my new secretary. My wife was one of the famous names in the new generation of world-renowned and acclaimed authors. Currently, Carina was touring all over North America to promote her new sapphic novel, in which a secretary and the new CEO meet in a bar. She’s my new boss. Who knew that our love story would become a book one day, by the hands of my wife. — And now that I'm going to kiss you, Mrs. Vacchiano? — I asked in a low, drawling whisper, still in Portuguese.

She had fallen for him at first sight. At the urging of his grandfather, Mr. Howard Morgan, they went to the city hall and got married that same day. On their wedding night, he tossed her an agreement. "I have someone I love. I'm only marrying you because my grandfather pushed me into it. Take a look at this agreement, and if you're okay with it, sign it. We won't announce our marriage publicly. After three years, we'll divorce. I can't give you anything except money." He kept his word. For three years, he gave her his credit card to use freely, but never gave her an ounce of affection. Even when they had sex, his face remained cold.

Matt parked near an empty lot overlooking the city lights in the distance. No traffic. No people. No interruptions. They stepped out of the car. Night air moved softly around them. Matt stood beside Jordy, hands in pockets. “When I was younger,” Matt said, “I used to come here when I wanted to think.” Jordy glanced at him. “It looks like where criminals bury secrets.” Matt laughed despite himself. “Romantic.” They stood shoulder to shoulder. Then Matt said quietly, “If the wedding happens... I do not know what life looks like after either.”

But instead of champagne and rose petals, I found myself standing frozen outside my boyfriend’s office, staring through the slightly ajar door at a scene that shattered everything. Alicia, his assistant was sprawled across his desk, her perfectly manicured nails digging into his shoulders, her head thrown back in a dramatic gasp. And Ethan, my boyfriend of three years, was between her legs, his shirt unbuttoned, his belt undone, and his hands gripping her thighs as if she were the most precious thing in the world. The same hands that had held mine just last night, promising a future. My heart didn’t just break. It combusted.

He couldn't understand why she would do something. "I guess not everyone is as they seem, right?" Sophie said as she walked in with David. ********* To everyone of you that came so far with me, I want to take this moment to thank you all. You have been a source of inspiration to me, pushing me to my very best. Thank you all so much. Finally, Secret Love is coming to an end. 2 more chapters to go!!!🤗🤗 Check out my other story; Fading Scars: Scars of the past on W******l. I'm sure you'll love it. Thank you once again. See y'all in the next update.

Oh, how she wished she could just die! "Come on, come on! Place your bets! Bet that the CEO will marry the destined true love and live a happy life from now on! Bet that the CEO will break up with her at the last moment, feeling nostalgic about his past playboy lifestyle!" Stephani, the secretary, enthusiastically shouted in the office. Since today's news came out, everyone's focus shifted to the betting going on. Secretary Belinda studied the magazine cover and exclaimed, "Goodness! Is this the same charming CEO we know? How can he have the audacity to show such a deep affectionate smile?"

She had been working as a poorly paid waitress at the exclusive Galencia Bay Country Club, and he had been the wealthy, sheltered heir who belonged there. Knowing his snobbish, aristocratic parents would absolutely never approve of a Hispanic waitress mingling with their golden boy, they had seen each other entirely in secret. It was a dizzying, passionate whirlwind romance – stolen moments in the shadows of the boathouse and late-night drives along the coast under the stars.