Sue Sylvester Marries Herself Novels & Stories

Lucy glanced at me casually and said, "If you're not dead, get out quickly. Stop being an eyesore." Then, she wrapped her arms around Oscar and kissed him passionately. My heart felt as if it had been split in two. I stumbled up from the ground and walked out. Outside, pouring rain beat down on me, cleansing me of my wretchedness. Lucy and I were childhood sweethearts. At 18 years old, she confessed her feelings to me. At 22 years old, I married her. Everything was like a fairytale, blissful and perfect. But three years ago, Sloan Group fractured internally and was on the brink of bankruptcy. Lucy was also taken away for investigation over the suspected leaking of trade secrets.

“So? Have you decided?” I closed the door behind me quickly, not because I wanted privacy with him but because I didn’t want anyone else to see. My voice trembled even though I forced it steady. “There’s nothing to decide. Our marriage is over, Leo. It ended years ago. I’ve moved on. I’m married to Ethan now—and I love him.” For a moment, his expression flickered, like I’d slapped him. But then he chuckled, a low, unsettling sound. “Love,” he repeated. “You always said that word too easily.”

My eyes filled with tears as I whispered, “How can this be happening now?” I pressed the result to my chest and leaned back on the couch. I stared at the ceiling, letting the silence in the room swallow me. Elvis. His name flashed through my mind like a curse. My ex-husband. I squeezed my eyes shut. How could I be pregnant for that man? After everything? My hands shook as I wiped the tears that started falling down my cheeks. That marriage had ended in the worst way possible. Not because we just drifted apart—but because he and my sister, Fiona, planned my downfall together. The betrayal cut deep, and I had tried to forget it. I left, thinking I had finally walked away from that pain.

"I admit I was wrong to cheat. But Lucy has been through a lot, and she's pregnant. If you hadn't kept going after her, would this have happened?" "Bailey," I said, forcing myself to meet his eyes through the pain. I gave him a bitter smile. "The wedding's off." The air went dead still as Bailey's face twisted in disbelief. That was when a soft voice floated from the doorway. Lucy stepped out slowly, one hand on her stomach. She looked at me on the floor and gasped with a hand over her mouth, as if she'd just walked in on some terrible scene. "Cynthia, what…"

"But I'm glad I came because I met him. I'll never forget today; he stood on the second floor, looking at me. He's so handsome, he shouted my name and said he wanted to marry me." She drew a peach heart at the end of this sentence. Ronan's eyes slowly turned red. He couldn't remember when he first met Lyra. Even on the day they registered for marriage, he just hastily signed the papers and left. He didn't even know what she looked like, yet she meticulously recorded all of these in the diary. "I married him, the person I liked at first sight, just like a dream. I'm so happy." "He didn't come back last night, and I saw the news on TV that he went to a hotel with a woman. I'm so sad. Why would

This was the first time Elaine had raised her voice like this at someone. “Elaine, you..” Evana tried to say something but Elaine interrupted her, “Where were you when I was forcefully gotten married to Cannon? Where did you go?” “It’s not your business. I will talk to Cannon. You just sign this and get lost from Cannon’s life. He is mine.” Evana left some extra emphasis on the term mine which didn’t go unnoticed by Elaine. She narrowed her eyes and being somewhat curious, she took the envelope that Evana hold in front of her. While getting the document out of it, she asked, “What’s this?”

Everyone knew how deeply she had loved Victor. Sylvia forced a smile and lightly punched the person nearest to her. "What's with those faces? People say marriage is a grave. I'm just not jumping in anymore. Why aren't you happy?" She paused, then added softly, almost too softly to hear, "Don't worry. I won't give up singing. It's all I have left now…" Only then did they relax. "Then remember to come back and see us, Via. Don't just disappear on us…"

Susan said, tears spilling down her eyes. Sylvester did not reply. He was staring at her, and I could feel the conflict between him and his wolf. "Thank goddess you are.." She said. "Unmarried?" He said, completing her sentence, and she nodded. I tried to get away, but he held me still. I tried to wiggle my hand away from his. My tears were threatening to spill, and I was crumbling inside, but he locked his hand on my wrist, stopping me from leaving. "Well, you are wrong. I have someone I love, and we will be getting married soon," he said, and Susan looked at me, a bit surprised.

But I had frozen as her words cut deeper than I expected, and instead of walking away, I stayed and let her get to me. What if this made things worse for Sylvester? I didn’t know much about how his world worked, but I knew how much he hated such things from happening, he made me know that especially as he was making a comeback. He said he wanted to introduce me to the world properly, and now... now I was afraid that things might turn out beyond his control. A part of me was scared he would end the marriage when things got out of hand. And if he did, what would happen to my family?

I’m almost seated on his lap at this point. “Silvan…” My husband kisses my chin and looks straight ahead, “Go on, Kael.” Kael doesn’t seem very happy with our public display of affection. Kael can go fuck himself because I’m not moving. “I came to the Montessori mansion all the way from London when I heard that Dorothy got married again.” I blink in surprise. “Again?” “Yes. My sister was married for two years, back in London.” Tense silence hands in the air. “She fled after her husband was found dead in a septic tank behind their home. Investigations revealed that he died from strangulation.”