Trapped In A Dating Sim Leon Wife 소설 & 이야기

“I had no choice after what Kael did. That idiot ran off and left everything in a mess. I can't even find the bastard. I've tried everything but I just can’t find him. My father's going to kill him when he shows up but I had to step in and fill his spot. Dad wasn't letting him screw up the plans and make him enemies. So yeah, I married her, I married Kael's bride.' Everything Leon said hit me like a truck. He married his brother's girl? What the fuck? My brain short-circuited, trying to process everything I was hearing. Leon was tied to some woman because of family bullshit. The guy who'd rimmed me till I came untouched, who'd let me ride him slowly and deeply was now locked down like that?

At these words, a hint of sorrow actually rose in Leon's eyes. "It's my fault. I thought it was Selena I loved. It wasn't until you left that I understood I'd fallen for you long ago." He clung to Sofia's hand and kept muttering over and over that they should sign a new marriage contract. Simon had had enough. He landed a punch on Leon's face and hit the building's alarm at the same time. "Mr. Moreno, love that comes too late is worthless. Leave now, or we'll treat this as harassment."

which is normally around 3AM if she somehow misses that timeframe she leaves by 12PM Minimal overlap. Strategic scheduling. Fool Proof. Entire marriage successfully conducted through timing and mutual emotional avoidance. Remember that time I was married to your husband? She was thinking that maybe it'd all be a joke to them in the future She stared ahead for a second. The joke didn’t even land in her own head. That felt unfortunate. Lisa filed it away under things to maybe hope about later. Eventually she turned and headed toward her own quarter.

Then he asked that they play a game with Calvin; 'How well do you know your spouse? "How will you know if I give wrong answers?" Calvin asked with a smirk. "Well, I have plans for that. We are going to put Allison on a video call." "We are not supposed to see or hear from each other until our wedding." "Man, it's the night before your wedding, Fuck the rules. Besides you are not actually going to see her, just hear her voice. Oh, you can block your ears if you don't want to." Leo said, and Calvin grinned mischievously. One mind told him that he shouldn't, but the part that had missed her so much badly wanted to see her and hear her voice. It was only three days, damn it!

The upcoming wedding between the heiress of the Trañilla Clan who is famous with their clothing line and Simone, who is now the CEO of Haveen Incorporation, the country's leading hotel and restaurant company is already a headline to every newspapers, and undeniably the talk of the Internet. "Stop worrying about me, Simone. I do not want to cause another stress on you." He thank her for being understandable. "I love you mo-," she did not finish saying that and automatically ends up the call when she hear the door opens. With wide eyes, she look at Apollo, who is now standing inside at the room where she is in.

He scanned the bustling park, finding it difficult to locate his wife. Marco then ran in another direction, toward the food truck and the restroom. Perhaps Letta was looking for him, but Marco still couldn't find her. Marco started to feel a bit anxious. Losing Letta was beginning to haunt him again. He couldn't bear losing his wife for the umpteenth time. Marco had promised to give her anything he had, as long as Letta stayed by his side. Yet, for some reason, the fear continued to haunt him, making Marco's heart race so intensely it felt like it might shatter.

“And? Do you need me to find someone for you? Cause let me tell you now, I do not hav—— "And I want that someone to be you." My words died on my lips as I stared at him, stunned. "What?" I managed, my voice barely above a whisper. Cade's expression remained serious. "I need someone I can trust, someone who can help me out of this mess. You're the perfect candidate." His words hung in the air, laden with expectation. "I said you will do, "I'd rather have you as my pretend bride than anyone else," Cade said, his grin sheepish. "And let's be honest, you need the contract. So, what do you say, Emily? Will you be my fake wife?"

And suddenly, I wasn’t sure if I was playing the game— Or if I was the one being played. Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming, his gaze a challenge. “I don’t regret any of it.” I swallowed hard. “And if I do?” His lips curved into something that wasn’t quite a smile. Something darker. “Then maybe it’s time you learned what it really means to be my wife.” A chill raced down my spine. Because for the first time, I wasn’t sure if I had married a man— Or if I had married my greatest enemy.

the man said. "I'm married, and I have a son, I love my wife, so I think you shouldn't do anything that will harm you later, Mr. Lionel, I hate being trapped, and being considered like a man who's willing to be offered a beautiful woman!" Lucas said, his voice starting to rise, his face already looking dark.

She snarled, grabbing a rock and throwing but he caught it, hurting his hand slightly in the process. With a slight wince, he let out a ‘tsk’ sound and they ran around the market. Gaining attention to the point people began to think a husband cheated on her wife and she was chasing him to break his bones into countless pieces. “You…” Hissing, Leona jumped over Zen, grabbing his shirt from behind as they both fell on the ground with her on top of him. “Now, tell me where it is?” Leona demanded, cracking her knuckles, smirking darkly at her nervous man under her.