Too Late, Mr. White! I'm Married To Your Rival Now Novels & Stories

“Missed your brother so much you had to call? You should have called me directly instead of bothering my wife. How did you even get your phone? I thought I destroyed it.” A chill ran down my spine. The kind, gentle Marco I knew was gone. This man standing before me was cold and dangerous. This was the real Marco—the man I married. His eyes locked onto mine, sharp and dark. It was clear: the game is over. He smiled cruelly as he hung up the phone. “Caught red-handed. Looks like our little game is finished. Checkmate, sweetheart.” Oh no… damn it all.

Greta laughed. "What did you say?" Liana looked at her and pronounced her words slowly. "My grandson has nothing to do with you because you are not his mother! From now on, his mother is Betina! You are not related to my grandson or my son!" "Mrs. White, you finally spoke your mind! - Liana smiled. "Now get out of my house, you are no longer allowed in here!" Greta spoke with authority. "So, is this how the White family treats their guest? You ruined my marriage and now you are stealing my son from me, how noble that is."

Mandy's smile didn't reach her eyes. "I think you need to." With a calm chuckle, Sophia added, "Ms. White here might become Mr. Taylor's wife. She might become part of your family." "Oh? Is Ms. White Jonah's girlfriend?" Mandy asked, eyebrows raised. "Of course! The moment Ms. White divorced Jasper, she set her sights on Mr. Taylor. I was really worried for her back then. After all, she's a village girl living in a foreign city. What would she do after divorcing Jasper? But when I saw that she had Mr. Taylor taking care of her, I was relieved."

he replied. The date on the ticket was some time around the next weekend, Avery was sure he’d forget all about it, then she’d surprise him with it. “What are you doing today?” Fredrick asked as they drove into the garage of his mansion at White Avenue. “Nothing, I am going to be home all day…or should I ask to hang out with Jordan?” “There, there you go again” Fredrick exclaimed, “You’re married,Avery! Does he know that?” Avery understood exactly what he meant by her being married but she was having a swell time teasing him.

Oh, Tati, how I wish you were here with me! I am getting married. I’m getting married in a month. I know, you can’t believe it. I can almost swear you’ve glued your eyes to the sky and cursed life and me. I’m not playing games. I’m getting married in a month. He’s a beautiful man and full of life. He’s the one I love. He’s the one I fell in love with. You don’t know him. He’s not from here. You’re close to home, but you’re not here, and I don’t think you’re coming back. You’re a married woman now, a lady, a madam. Soon I will be too.

He muttered to himself, "Women. You give my biggest rival a weapon because you're in a mood. Clearly, you can't be trusted with sensitive information." The disconnect was absolute. We were speaking different languages, operating in different realities. Our marriage hadn't shattered in a single moment; it had been eroding for years, grain by grain, in these moments of profound misunderstanding. The incident with Max and the police was just the final quake that brought the hollow structure down. "If I come back," I said, playing along with his twisted script, "Isabella has to go. For good. Would she accept that?" He frowned, incredulous. "You're *negotiating*? After what you did? I'm being gen

I said, air-quoting that last part. “No, Kira. You’ve got it all wrong. I don’t care about you, and I sure as hell don’t see you as my wife. What I do care about is my reputation—and how my family perceives me. I’m not gonna let some lovesick teenager ruin everything just because she can’t move on from a fantasy. Get your priorities straight and stop acting like a damn… Stew White.” he said, mispronouncing the name, yet again. My eyes narrowed as I glared at him. “It’s Snow White, Adrian. How hard is it to get the name right?” I attempted to yell but my voice came out hoarse.

White had thought things through. At that second, Candace could not argue back. She grasped the table, not willing to leave. "I don't care. I've already decided to be with him. I'll only marry him and no one else!" "You…" Mrs. White was so mad that her face was turning purple. She said while panting, "If you insist on marrying him, I'll die right in front of you!" "Mom!" Candace and her mother were glaring at each other. 'How can she threaten me using her life?'

"Are you Mr. Jack-son Ma-tte-w?" "Jackson Mattew!" the man in the wheelchair said clearly. This was because he was annoyed to hear Kate stammer out his name. Kate stared at Jack's handsome face with her mind blank. "Sorry, Mr. Jack. What are you looking for me about, Mr. Jack?" "You want to cancel our marriage contract?" asked Jack with a terrible aura. Jack's question made Kate realize how stupid her question was. What else could Jack have come to her for besides wanting to talk about their contract marriage?

President William, do you want to continue the meeting? "We'll continue in ten minutes." "Yes." Elisa White covered her face with her hand when she heard this," You can beat me, tycoon. I was so impulsive, I didn't even consider if you were busy, wuu. "Who said you were impulsive? It was more than half a year after you were married before you remembered that you wanted to come here to have a look. If it were any other woman, she would have to come by the next day. "