Tim Keller Marriage Series Novels & Stories

Anderson Kelly is his wife? Since when? The thought rattled around in my brain, refusing to settle. It couldn’t be true. Adrian had to be lying. I gripped the steering wheel tighter as I drove, my breath short. The words replayed in my head like a broken record, each repetition hitting harder than the last. Kelly… married to Adrian? How did something so huge pass me by? There was no way. No damn way. Kelly and I might not be together anymore, but I knew her better than anyone. Or at least, I thought I did. The idea that she could marry Adrian and keep it hidden didn’t make sense.

Mrs Kernon had not realized Kamil's absence until now. “I'm glad we could make this Alliance happen, Alex. I'm sure you would love my daughter.” Mr Kernon said as he talked with the young Man whose eyes darted around in search of a woman. She was the woman whom he had bumped into at the mall. He had only realized today that she was the one arranged to marry him. “It was nice having you.” Mr Kernon's voice pierced through Alex's voice, and the latter nodded. Finally seeing Alex out, Mr Kernon retired to the house where his wife was frantically searching for Kamil.

Challenged, Adam recited, "Gill Keller, freshly ranked Police Lieutenant, Edgewater, Florida, Police Department as of Saturday, May 5th. That was what? Barely two weeks ago, I guess. Married...or rather, quarter to divorce, with two boys we can't really say he's proud of. I could go on if you're not satisfied with this bit of info. So I'm leaving you with a choice, Ephraim Keller." Taken aback, Ephraim fearfully stepped back by an inch but immediately regained his bouncer stance as he fisted his hands, his stare more menacing than ever. "Your stupid search should've informed you I don't give a flying shit about the ol' man. Start screaming if you wanna live!"

I said with a smile at him. Let these people say whatever they want. Besides, I had heard worse things then that. Anyway, the person I was marrying was Kester, not his family. Moreover, in my view, I was only marrying Kester to repay him. As we were talking, Tim Helsen, came out of the room upstairs. Behind him was his new wife, a beautiful girl in her twenties. “Don’t talk too much. Dad is coming down.” Kester adjusted his expression and went forward to greet the older man, “Dad.”

“Well, I do. Though, he is not in town right now and he wasn’t aware that I got married. But that doesn’t matter. I meant everything I said to Travous. We only had a civil wedding. Let me know if it is your desire to have a Real wedding party. Anything for you, Mrs Elias.” I continued to stare at Shawn in shock. Was this really my life? “A….are you sure?” I stammered. Shawn was about to respond when his phone buzzed and we both stared at my lap where the device was. The phone was facing up so we could both see the caller ID. Kelvin’s name flashed across the screen. I passed the phone to Shawn. He answered it and put the phone on speaker. “Brooooo, I wished you listened and didn’t go attack h

Carolyn looked as she opened her suitcase and hung her clothes in the wardrobe. Emilee nodded, "Exactly, you see, the Keller family, they're not young anymore. These past few years, they've been heartbroken because of Mrs. Maddox's situation, and they haven't had the heart to pursue love and marriage. Now that Mrs. Maddox is back, won't everything be back on track? I wonder which of the four members of the Keller family will be the first to fall in love and get married." Carolyn lowered her gaze and pursed her lips, "It was probably Carsen."

"What did he do this time baby?" "That woman in Vegas is just one of his toy! You know what I found out today dad? He is already married since two years ago for a certain Natalia Novello and now she is being addresses as Mrs. Keller!" Arianne felt her heart is going to explode from all that pain that keeps on hitting her. "How did it happened? Are you sure? How did you find out about it?" "She went to my office today and she introduced herself. God daddy, I'm so ashamed of myself! I felt so dirty daddy!"

And Adrian will see it as rejection. Maybe that’s what it is. Maybe it’s what we both need the space to breathe in the ruins of what we’ve built. When I leave the building, cameras flash like lightning. Questions fly from every direction “Mrs. Kellerham, did your husband orchestrate this?” “Is your marriage in crisis?” “Were you aware of Mr. Hales fraud?” “Was Mr Hale not once your boyfriend of 8 years are you saying you did not know or were not involved?” I keep walking, chin high, the same calm smile I learned from years of pretending everything was fine.

he said. “Yes,” she whispered. “I do.” When they stepped onto the platform, the room hushed. Cameras clicked. Voices stilled. Killian spoke first. “There’s been speculation, assumptions, and unfortunately, a flood of lies. I am here today not to protect my image, but to protect the truth—and the woman I love.” The murmurs started instantly. “Yes,” he continued, “I married Isla Carter in a private civil ceremony almost a year ago. The marriage was real, though kept quiet for personal reasons. The engagement with Celeste Winslow was a business arrangement that ended long before our wedding.”

" After Ryan and I came out of the teahouse that day, he left first. The weather in City S was warmer than that of City Y. The teahouse wasn't far from the hotel where I lived. So I walked back to the hotel alone. As I passed by a cafe, I saw the news on TV. "Patrick Cowell, the President of Towering High, and Kelsi Clark from the Kelsi family have gotten married on a private island. They will return from abroad today." Hearing the name of Patrick, I couldn't help but stop and look inside the coffee shop. On the screen of a big TV in the hall, the scene where Patrick and Kelsi got off a plane was displayed.