Sinopsis Married With Senior Novels & Stories

Sitting inside the car parked in front of the civil registry office, holding her marriage certificate, Alexa still could not believe it. She was truly married to Devan, a man eleven years older than her. Without her father’s knowledge, and without anyone else knowing. “From now on, you are my wife, and also my spokesperson when meeting clients.” That firm, deep voice pierced her ears. When Alexa turned her head to look at Devan, she could only nod slowly. “Do you need me to take you home to pack your things?”

Then, she sighed and said, "Are you confident that you can break up his relationship, though?" "What?" "Don't you know? He's already married." "Married?" Carthus' expression soured. "Who told you that?" Colette put on a disappointed expression. "I only found out today, too." Carthus' expression was as dark as a storm cloud. "Are you talking about his confession on New Year's with the fireworks? That was just for show." Colette shook her head. "It wasn't just for show. It was real. My grandfather told me that Mr. Page Senior married Mr. Page off to some young woman. It's a secret marriage, and they're very close now. Mr. Page really likes her."

"I want a divorce! My husband doesn't love me anymore!" I step into the county clerk's office holding my water-damaged marriage certificate just in time to hear a young woman at the next window filing for divorce. She's sobbing uncontrollably, insisting that she and her husband have fallen out of love. By a strange stroke of luck, her husband shares the exact same name as mine—Louie Russell. The only difference is that her husband is the wealthiest man in Jalenne, while mine is just an ordinary guy. Smiling at the coincidence, I hand my marriage certificate over to the clerk. "Could you please issue me a replacement?" But the next second, the clerk gives me a strange look. "Ma'am, you

They talked about getting married for years and made plans, then changed plans, and then suddenly, when Elora was visiting a few months ago, they asked us all to come to my grandpa Os’ tree, and they got married. I looked at Airk and rolled my eyes. "My wife," ugh. Airk chuckled. It was he could read my fucking mind because he whispered, "it’s better than him calling her princess all the time." "I fucking heard that!" Mom growled, "But thirdly, I am sick and fucking tired of all this drama with Isaac. I mean, I have disliked plenty of the girls you brought home, but now you pick your damn aunt to date! And to top it off, you fight over her with your cousin and best fucking friend!"

’ Logan asked, his frustration evident. The clerk, recognising Logan’s distress, sighed before reluctantly diving into the bureaucratic abyss. ‘According to our records, you were married years ago.’ Logan’s eyes widened, his mind racing to make sense of a marriage he couldn’t remember. ‘I don’t have any recollection of being married before,’ he insisted. The clerk, empathetic to the confusion, suggested, ‘Let’s investigate further. Maybe there’s a mistake.’ As they delved into old records, the clerk dropped another bombshell. ‘You registered for marriage online with Sirena Barrett six years ago.’

It was quiet, serene… until Grandma spoke again. “How are you two holding up? Really.” Kael swallowed. “We… we try. It hasn’t been easy.” “It won’t be,” Alaric added quietly, still walking beside Kael with their hands brushing. “Especially not with... everything, me being married… but my mate’s happiness is my priority.” The word “married” hovered in the silence like a thorn neither wanted to touch, but Grandma understood. She didn’t press. “You’ve both been through more than most couples face in decades,” she said. “But you’re still walking beside each other. That counts for something.”

, " Even though I might not be able to attend, he should have still told me, we called ourselves best friends, and yet he couldn't tell his bestie that he's getting married and you also kept it from me" " Don't put it on me", he quickly withdrew, " I thought he told you, I wasn't able to attend also...but...are you sure that's the reason why you're this pissed?", he eyed her suspiciously, she seems too pissed for that and it was like it was yesterday he got married. Marisa looked away, " have you seen him recently?", " No", " The lady he got married to, does he like her?", " I don't know, I'm not in his mind",

"Argh. Annoying. Just leave her be." Marvin scratched his head; he did not understand his superior's train of thought. Leaving a woman with the status of a wife for a girl who had left him. He even assumed that his boss had been under a spell that made him love that woman so much while neglecting his wife. "Very well, I will book a ticket for you, Sir." Melvin nodded his head. "Good, good," he muttered softly while pacing back and forth. A happy expression was visible on his face.

The next morning, Nandini opens her eyes, she look around Manik is not here then she heard door click voice and Manik come out only in a towel. She looks at him, he has a perfect physique any girl gets flat seeing him, she blushes remembering last night. Manik look at her red face, he shook his head and walk to her and said: "Nandini, we are married for three years and still you are behaving like a newlywed wife ", she hit him on the shoulder playfully. Then he leaned toward her and captured her lips and start kissing her aggressively. After breaking the kiss, he said in his husky voice: "Good morning wife ", Nandini smile. After that, she goes to the washroom.

What was he fishing for this time? ​"Seven years," he said, the number hanging heavy in the air. "You'll stay married for seven years." ​"Seven?" I snapped, the audacity of it stinging. "Be grateful it isn't ten," he replied calmly. "Within that time, you'll have to give me a grandchild, you're my only child, and I plan thoroughly." I had no other choice but to agree to that as well. I called Claire to reschedule my meetings and drove straight home.