Novel & Cerita The More The Merrier Novel

51th chapter What exactly was Merry aware of? Her only concerns were whether or not the vegetables sold today were fresh, and what she should prepare for dinner the following day. The problem was, however, that every word she ever said hit her like a spike right in the head. If Samuel's lie hadn't made her life so much more difficult, she might have been tempted to rush into the marriage and, just like every other naive person in a relationship, laughed to herself as she woven the so-called contentment with her spouse.

The lines around his eyes let Lu know that he was smirking behind his coffee cup. “If we are?” Merrow asked, brushing back his white blonde hair as he studied the book in his hands. Flipping back to the cover, he looked at the models with a sigh of boredom. “It says it’s about mer-folk, but he does not look like one of ours.” “I think it’s supposed to be the girl.” Puca said, his grin deepening. “She has a tail.” “That’s not what we look like either,” Merrow said with a frown.

Author's POV [Scene 1:Alex and Lily’s Bedroom – Late Night] The luxurious mansion was quiet,moonlight pouring in through floor-to-ceiling windows.In their grand bedroom, Lily sat cross-legged on the bed, her silk robe draped carelessly as she scrolled through her latest social media post — the one flaunting her baby bump and the grand celebration. The comments were pouring in.Her fingers flew across the screen, a self-satisfied grin spreading as she read the fawning comments. "The city's power couple!" "A true fairy tale!" "So happy for you and Alex!"

“Of course you’ve read romance novels. You live and breathe them.” I shrugged, acting casual. “Hey, I’m just saying... it works. I’ve learned a thing or two.” Mer playfully shoved me. “You’re terrible. But maybe I’ll give your advice a shot. If I don’t die of anxiety first.” “Don’t worry, I’ll be here to help you through the anxiety part,” I teased. “You’ve got this, Mer. And besides, now we have a plan. When he gets back, no more running, no more hiding. You go in, full force.”

With Mark, it was love you if If I became the person he thought I should be. My God, I felt like shit. I was right on Monday night. I needed to banish him from my thoughts, stop nurturing childish dreams and continue to incredible life she led before he came along. This time the universe screwed up when he sent me that man. Merilee giggled and blushed as she opened gifts like edible massage oil and leopard print thongs for him and her. “Damien hates thongs, but he'd look hot in leopard print underpants.

Merri was worried because in the past month her lady had been acting like someone else. She became more daring to express her feeling and became more interested in reading. Her lady also often stares at emptiness. As if left alone, she would –poof-, disappear. And Merri didn't want that. She also often fell ill. Yet when she was at the Mountravven residence who often did not feed her, she was always in good condition. But she was grateful because this time, her lady's life was better even though many bad rumors spread about her.

Moretti. I blocked the number. The last day. Three a.m. The entire mansion was as silent as a tomb. I stood in my walk-in closet, looking at the millions of dollars worth of clothes, jewelry, and bags. Hermès Birkins, Chanel suits, Cartier diamonds… each one had once made me feel like a successful woman. Now they just looked like a gilded cage. The charity workers arrived promptly at four. I helped them load everything into their truck. "Mrs. Moretti, are you sure you want to donate all of this?" one of the young volunteers asked, her eyes wide. "These things... they're priceless."

When I spoke, my voice was ice-cold. “She’s an adult now. It’s her life. She can make her own decisions.” I turned toward her. That was when I noticed the bright red hickey on Meera’s neck. She did not notice me staring at it and merely let out a scornful laugh. “Fine! You’d better remember what you just said. Don’t start another war in this house later!” She took off her jewelry and headed toward the guest room. I sneered and opened Sam Bamber’s profile from the burner account that I used to follow him.

Neither me nor Miracle. “Time to go.” I reminded Miracle when her ears registered the familiar tone of my cellphone. She obliged. This was the worst day. I hoped it to be okay afterward. Author's Note:- Dear Readers, Please don't forget to review my book and vote for my work with Gemstones. Also, try my other book "Anything For You" on Goodnovel. It's a completed werewolf-mermaid romance, thriller novel. For more updates about my works, follow me on i*******m. Instragram handle:- pooja.bansal.92560

She mumbled. Trinity eyed her suspiciously then glanced at the book pile on the table before them. Trinity frowned a bit. “What’s this?” She asked and picked up the book on top of the book pile. The big note pad with a cover decorated with Sonic the hedgehog pictures. Her eyes moving from Trinity to the book, watched Trinity study the book with keen interest. The failure of her attempts to be more precise. She could imagine Trinity trying to read past her scribblings since she heard the depressing news from Mrs. Caitlyn this morning, trying to make some sense of it.