Novel & Cerita Secretly Married

Secret Marriage: Billionaire Rayan Allen and Morin Heiress Anthea Morin are secretly married. The headline was written in bold characters under a photo of her and Rayan’s wedding day from seven years ago. There were a few more photos of them together, which were taken during the time she was married to him. Anthea’s hand trembled as she dropped the phone on the bed. Her mind went completely blank at the turn of events. She was supposed to get engaged to Sebastian in a few hours. This was not something she expected to happen out of the blue. It was truly a bolt from the blue. Suddenly, Anthea’s mind drifted back to the previous morning and the last conversation

He didn’t give me time to respond. Instead, he reached into the folder beside him and pulled out a stack of documents, sliding them across the table toward me. I hesitated before picking them up. My name stared back at me from the top page. My heart skipped. “What is this?” “A solution,” he said. I flipped through the pages slowly, my eyes scanning each line, each clause. Then I froze. Marriage. A secret marriage. My fingers tightened around the paper. “You’re serious?” I whispered. “Very.”

“Gabriel Kane and Lyra Olson have been privately married for years. The children are legitimate heirs of the Kane family.” My brain stopped functioning. What? The reporters erupted violently. “SECRET MARRIAGE?!” “WHEN DID THEY MARRY?” “WHY WAS IT HIDDEN?” I turned toward Eleanor in complete horror. My mouth opened— But no words came out. Because dozens of cameras were pointed directly at me. Because the Kane family security surrounded us. Because if I denied it publicly now, the media storm would become even worse. And because Eleanor’s fingers tightened around mine with a warning so sharp it chilled me.

Ethan said quietly. Silence stretched, thick and stunned. Alexander found his voice first. “Married? As in... legally?” Lila nodded, tears pricking her eyes. “Almost two years ago. It was quick. Private. We kept it secret because... his life is complicated. Public. I didn't want the attention. And I didn't want to burden you.” Emily's face crumpled—shock, hurt, confusion. “You got married and didn't tell us? Not even me?”

I clenched my fist behind me, gone was the shyness I was feeling earlier. “The fun is all the money you can have in just six months. Six months after marriage, we’ll get divorced. Done. Everything I mentioned is all yours. All I need is the position in our company. I still don’t want to get married nor even planning to in the near future. I will write all of that in a contract and we will sign that to seal this agreement.” “Your old man would probably not like that,” he suddenly commented seriously, the smug look on his face gone for a little while. But I didn’t say anything.

Biting her lip, she decided that it might not be so bad if a third party knew the truth. “Listen, I know what I’m about to say will sound unrealistic, but it’s true,” Jessica began. “The man you saw earlier is… my husband.” Rachael stared blankly at her for a moment before bursting into laughter. “Oh, really? Then I must be his sister,” she said, laughing. Her amusement faded when she noticed the serious expression on Jessica’s face. “You’re joking, right?” she asked hesitantly. Jessica sighed again. “It’s a secret marriage. Nobody knows except his family and now you.”

And it was from them that rumors were usually created. "I can't agree no more. And you can't change anything for that." "Exactly. I'd rather work with you or others than with them. And the party would be the best way to announce it." Then silence. Although Jenny agreed with what Anna said, something still puzzled her. "Why did you agree to a secret marriage with him?" Anna showed her surprise before smiling understandingly at her. "It's not them that want it secret, but I do. I'm not ready to get the spotlight, so I asked them not to say anything for the time being."

I could see the shock written all over her face. "You had a one-night stand with a stranger?" She couldn't believe it, her words laced with disbelief. The weight on my shoulders grew heavier as I recalled Ares and his pained voice from our earlier conversation. "I-it's not just that, Elena... I married him, and it's a legal marriage. No joke," I told her emphatically, displaying the wedding ring I was now wearing. Elena's eyes widened even further as she stared at the wedding ring. She stayed seated next to me, repeatedly cursing under her breath.

Always for him. But he would never love her. That much was now very clear as daylight. "Do you worry that our marriage should not become public?" she asked, dabbing at her wet cheeks, "then don't you worry, Ronan. Nothing of such will ever happen. I can assure you," she said and raised her head like a flint, jutting out her chin in his direction. She had made her choice, no one would ever know of their marriage, because in a matter of days, their marriage was going to be over.

She suspected me but anyhow I made her agree and from that moment she lives with me. And of course, she doesn't know about my secret marriage else she would have murdered me. From secret marriage, I remember Mr Connell and played with my wedding ring. Sometimes I thought about removing it but then I couldn't get the courage. Also, occasionally I get in thoughts, did he remove it? Or does he remember me? Probably, no, that's why there is no message from his side. My mistake, why am I complaining? Why will he call me that too after my silly actions?