Too Late,she Already Married Mr.right Novels & Stories

What kind of game was she playing now? Noticing the heartbroken and regretful expression on her face, I felt nothing but a sense of irony. Like a madwoman, she abruptly grasped my arm and tried to drag me out. "Haven't you always wanted to register our marriage? Let's go do it right now!" I shook off her hand. "It's too late. I don't want to anymore. Your heart was never with us, so what difference does it make whether we're officially married or not? Besides, I already have a new wife, and she is far more devoted than you ever were."

Too bad her friend was already in love with someone else. But they weren't married yet. Maybe she could convince her that Doug was the better choice? *****************************************

She said, “It's not easy to grab Alpha Draven's attention but you did. I hear that you know him since college.” “Yes, I do.” “That's good. That's good.” She said, “You know him for so long and you also have kids with him. It's about time you get married to him.” The smile on my face dimmed a little, what did she mean will get married? I did not mind, maybe it was an honest mistake so I corrected her, “We are already married. “You are?” She squealed, “Really? Oh my God, none of us knew. Congratulations, girl.”

MARRIED TO MR RIGHT(MMR) * * * #01 "There all done" The makeup artist Brian had told to make me up said to me. I felt the tears coming out from the corner of my eyes. "don't you want to see how it looks?" she asked again but this time placing the mirror in front of me. I took it from her and threw it on the floor making it smash into a million pieces. My life is being ruined and I can't seem to do anything about it. I can't believe I'm getting married to this arrogant bastard.

I looked at Hunter, as I said slowly, "After all, no one would ever fall for their enemy's wife, right?" We looked at each other as the atmosphere became tense. In the end, Hunter raised his glass to clink mine gently. "You're absolutely right." After that, we downed our glasses at the same time.

I could feel my heart being flayed every time her words replayed in my mind like a demented jingle. It was far from the first time I had heard her curse at me, but it still hurt. I wondered if my death was a relief for her. If that was the case… Well, the doctor had announced that I had less than three months left to live. I'm certain she would be delighted when she finds my corpse.

“Not that you’ve ever treated me like one.” “It’s not too late to stop this,” I tried, my eyes pleading. “I don’t know why you’re doing this, but…” “Of course you don’t know why,” she said. She moved, uncrossing her legs and leaning forward to rest her elbows on her knees. “You don’t know anything about my life. You never cared. You married a rich man and lived in the lap of luxury while I struggled. Do you have any idea how hard it’s been for me? All these years?”

And as she stepped into the other woman’s space, she added pointedly, flashing her simple ring in Lady MJ’s face, “We’re getting married soon, but it's just a very private celebration, so I’m afraid, No Can Do.” Smiling prettily, she added airily, as she shrugged almost apologetically while she went on, “We can’t invite all the has-beens and the runners-up now, can we?” And with that, she shoved Lady Marjory Jane and walked to the washroom door just as it swung open and Serena and Jamie appeared. “We were looking for you,” cried Jamie, blissfully oblivious to the tension in the room, even as Serena, who had sized up the situation, continued,

No matter how she wanted to go back to him, she knew there was no turning back now. "I am married now; it's a little too late for that, don't you think?" She said, trying to act nonchalant. "Married? How are you married? Who is he, and why are you married to him?" All the questions poured from him almost immediately. "Why are you so shocked?" She took out her phone and pulled up the text, pushing the phone to his face. "I sent you a text but you chose to ignore me and now you think all is well and if you say a few words, I will leave him and come to you? Of course not; it's too late for all of that now," she said, taking a step back.

But I knew deep down, she’d see the way he looked at me now—and she’d understand. I touched the simple ring on my finger. Not the flashy one from months ago. This one was quieter, warmer. Real. There was a knock at the door. “Well, look at you, Miss Soon-To-Be-Actually-Married,” Came Rachel teasing voice stepping in with her clipboard tucked under one arm and a mischievous twinkle in her eye. I groaned, half-laughing. “Don’t start, Rachel. I am already married, remember?”