Secretly Married 소설 & 이야기

She closed her eyes as if letting the past come back to control her—bringing her to a painful time for her to remember. “Because… John and I only have one child,” she answered bitterly. Claire looked up, she looked at Josephine without asking anything, but she was sure that Josephine could read all the questions in her head. One child… What does that mean? “John,” Josephine took a deep breath, “John and I were married when he was still living in Italy. His father's company is in the United States, but it's just a cover-up to hide the truth about their dark business.”

She picked up her scarf and walked out of the house. She decided she would just hide in the car and scare him. It will be fun... With that intention, she walked to the elevator, knowing it would take a few minutes for him to reach downstairs to the parking lot. Aarvi opened his car with the help of an extra key and hid in the back seat. Soon Anshuman reached his car and opened the door of it. He did not notice Aarvi’s presence there. Aarvi was about to scare him when his phone went off as he picked up the call.

asked Jolie. "Secretary to the CEO. I work as one of the directors there. We could be good colleagues," Sam replied. For the umpteenth time, Jolie was surprised. Secretary to the CEO? That was quite an important position. Jolie would be working with the top leader of the JPL company. It was like a dream come true. "Secretary to the CEO? Are you serious?" Jolie asked spontaneously. "Yes, why not, it's in line with your goal. You used to dream of being a secretary in a big company. Well, you can realise it now."

" I know this might come as a shock to you but I have to tell you since it's gotten to this. I swear i was going to tell you earlier but it always skipped my mind," She gave me a questioning look. "Eric is my husband." I took in a deep breath, i told her the truth. She gave me a 'are you crazy' look. " Stop being delusional Abbi. He is married and I'm sure he doesn't plan on taking a second wife. Moreover, I'm sure if his wife comes to know about whatever it is going on between you and her husband, hell will break loose." She said not even considering that what I said was true.

Victoria, a woman of humble origins, and Alexander, a billionaire with a carefully curated public image, had defied societal expectations to forge a union that transcended earthly boundaries. The celestial guide allowed the harmonious energies to unveil the depth of emotions that had surged through Victoria and Alexander during that crucial moment. The revelation of their secret marriage had sent ripples through the cosmic currents, setting in motion a series of events that would test the strength of their love and the resilience of their intertwined destiny.

Sara's breath hitched, as her eyes once again pleaded Silas to back off. “ I do! ” Silas's words fell on Sara's ears, but she didn't even blink. Silas Alexander was a Liar. A filthy liar, who didn't care about any oath or vow. “ Do you Sara Lexington take Silas Alexander as your lawfuly wedded husband, to have and to hold, from this day forward, for better or for worse, for richer or for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and cherish until death do you part? ” The priest turned to Sara and she pushed her tears back.

"Owen, it's me, Rachel Waitrose, your bride. You took the ten-carat pink diamond I sent and promised it would be made into my wedding ring. I—" "Enough." His voice cracked like a whip. "The Buckley family doesn't need a shrew, much less a country bumpkin who doesn't know her place. As of now, the wedding will be handled by Seraphine. I'll explain everything to both families. Don't embarrass yourself further." The words stunned me. His secretary had provoked this entire mess—yet he cast all blame on me. "But it was your secretary—"

The buzz was deafening. Speculation had been mounting for weeks about Sebastian’s mysterious marriage. Some tabloids claimed he had wed a foreign heiress; others suggested a business merger. But no one expected the truth. When Sebastian stepped up to the podium, the room fell silent. He stood tall, composed, his expression unreadable. “Good afternoon,” he began. “There have been several rumors circulating regarding my personal life. I believe it’s time to clarify them.” The cameras zoomed closer. “Yes, I am married,” he said plainly. “Her name is Olivia Hart. She is my wife, and she is the woman I chose to marry.”

I'd prefer it if he didn't come home because I'd rather have peace than have to argue every time we meet, plus his attitude makes me hurt again. I think Damon and Cora have been living together for a long time, I'm pretty sure. I smiled bitterly, knowing that. "Damon is so stupid. We should get a divorce so he can freely say that Cora is his wife. There's no need to worry about the reporters' questions about their current relationship because their relationship is already public knowledge. It's different from our very secretive relationship." I let out another long breath. I admit I'm the stupidest woman. I shouldn't have given in to his desire to get married secretly, so I ended up like thi

“You have not been specific about your feelings for this strange lady, and worse yet, I do not know her, because I have chosen not to intrude into your personal life.” “But you received the news about our marriage.” Mr. Blackwood chuckled. “Marriage? The one you secretly carried out in my absence?” he asked, pausing to lit a cigarette in his hand. “You expect me to believe you actually got married to a lady?” Camille chuckled as well. “You don't need to believe, father. Besides, it was supposed to be a secret, and mind you, you pressured me into doing it.” “Of course, a secret. But the whole world thinks you are married to Camille. Or have you forgotten that photos of you two surfaced online