Sinopsis She Is The One Novels & Stories

He turned sharply, taking her hand as if it had always belonged there, and led her straight through the crowd, ignoring every question being hurled at them. Back in the car, the door closed and silence wrapped around them again but the quiet didn’t last. Her phone buzzed, she looked down and froze. Her face was everywhere. Isaac Dun’s mystery wife revealed...who is she? That kiss was real. The chemistry was insane. Is this the power couple of the year? Sources claim she’s already pregnant. Dun’s dynasty grows? She swallowed hard and put her phone face down on her lap. Isaac sat beside her, calm, as always, one hand resting near the window, his head tilted slightly toward her. She could feel

“You did. Before I realized I was begging someone to notice a wildfire while he stared at candlelight.” She stepped past him. But at the door, she stopped. Without turning, she said: “I loved you in silence. I’m not silent anymore.” And then she was gone. Outside, the cameras waited. She descended the courthouse steps like a woman rising—photographers blinking, reporters calling, lights flashing. But Isla didn’t stop. She walked through the chaos like it didn’t touch her anymore. And when she reached the curb, a car pulled up—a sleek black sedan. Not Dorian’s.

I said without any further explanation. "How do you know her?" Sabrina asked. "It's too tedious to explain." She was my best friend all my childhood and into our early adult years. She betrayed me. My husband fucked her. Then divorced me. That is it. Yes. Too tedious to explain. I looked at the TV. And oh my heavens it was magnificent. Nova was seen exiting her main office, huge sunglasses and a wide brimmed hat trying to hide her features to no avail. I could spot her a whole mile away. She was surrounded by flashing lights, reporters, everyone trying to get a statement out of her.

Her entire body trembled uncontrollably. Her malicious gaze was fixed on the phone screen on the ground. This time, Yvonne was sure that she saw her name and photos on the screen. But she didn't know who did this at all. "Could it be Sergio?" Yvonne frowned. But soon she thought, "Impossible, he couldn't do this in such a short time!"

“And she is the mother of my unborn child.” The men watching the heated scene let out a collective gasp as if they were watching a telenovela that had just exposed the craziest plot twist.

"I'm her plus one, of course. A husband should support his mate's professional milestones, shouldn't he?" I felt a surge of cold amusement. In my past life, this was where I would have softened, feeling guilty for "embarrassing" him. Not today. "Your plus one?" I let out a sharp laugh. "That’s interesting, Kendrick. Because if you’re my plus one, who exactly is she?" I gestured to Stephanie, who was still standing frozen, her hand clutching the hem of her dress. The crowd’s gaze shifted to her, and the whispers turned venomous.

When we went to the club, I noticed she obviously liked to drink still. “Well one night, her dad showed up at a party. I actually was the one who called him. She had obviously been drinking before she showed up and Gia couldn't get her to stop or even slow down. I was keeping an eye on her and I saw Marcio hand her a few pills. She didn't hesitate to take them. Twenty minutes later, she was acting weird so, I called him. He pulled her out of the party and none of us saw her for six months. When she came back, she was back to her old self. Well, almost. She wasn’t at every party. She showed up to a couple of them, even had a few drinks but left early and was sober when she did. She started tr

I said to her and she disappeared. A couple of minutes goes by and three of my omega's appear. One holding a box. "Go get the filthy thing ready, give her this and it will make her go unconscious." I ordered them as I handed one of them what looked like a perfume vial. Tonight was the night that little slut would be gone.

Well, I was delighted when I saw her reaction, especially, because I know she was has been trying to get back at me the whole day, This whole me watching the epic kissing scene between her and her lover were all forged and crafted by her, I don't even know why I even follow her up here when I especially knew it was a plot, For some reason, maybe she knows I have a certain weakness whenever Melvin is around or Involved, And when I think about it, I followed her knowing it was a plot and it will definitely have a bad end result for me, all because I knew she was going to meet up with Melvin, And to be sincere, I miss him; I haven't seen him in days due to the pulled up work Father gave me, h

She was lowered on to the ground, though, it wasn't grassy on her skin and it felt more like she was lying on a blanket. "There a-are other p-people here?" The pain was becoming unbearable so a small scream escaped her lips. "They're here to watch your big moment." He said. She saw him sit beside her, stroking her forehead and peppering kisses on her face. Abruptly, her bones started cracking as a piercing pain tore through her small body. It felt like she was being killed and no matter how hard she screamed, nobody was helping her. It was even worse when the presence of her mate disappeared so she was all alone.