Vanessa James Married Novels & Stories

“That’s just his face.” “No, that’s his soul leaving his body because you’ve trapped him girl, you won...” “We’re not married yet.” “Give it two weeks.” Vanessa walked downstairs and waited by the front door. True to her word, Jenna pulled up exactly five minutes later. She came in carrying two large shopping bags and a bottle of wine. “It’s eleven in the morning,” Vanessa said, looking at the wine. “So? We’re celebrating. You’re getting married in two weeks. We need champagne but I couldn’t find any so I brought this instead.”

her last words finished with a wink. James smiled, and once again glanced at the door with puppy dog, desperate eyes. “I am not going to hold you back any longer, James, I know that look.” Mrs. Viva shook her head, “she is right outside the door. You have been here for barely an hour and you already look like you have not seen Kara from past one year.” “She is entertaining, Mrs. Viva, but you are not.” James’ grin turned mischievous, “you are invited to the wedding tomorrow, by the way. It is going to be more than high class, so please come with your whole family.”

someone yelled. "Miss, is it true you’re the secret mistress of the Jenkins Group Alpha? He’s been mated for ten years! How long has this been going on?" the questions pelted her like stones. "Wait... isn't she from the Hale bloodline?" one photographer noted, zooming in. Vanessa froze. Married. He’s married. Her plan hadn't just failed; it had detonated in her face. She tried to bolt, but the cameras blocked her path. Daniel Jenkins stepped out of the room, adjusting his tie with a bored expression. "What’s with the noise?"

“Ethan! Darling! And Olivia… wow, I’ve been seeing your face on every magazine cover lately.” “Nice to see you, Vanessa,” Olivia said with a polite nod. Vanessa leaned in, voice low and sharp. “So, it’s true? You two are married now?” Ethan smiled smoothly. “Of course. Didn’t you hear the news?” Vanessa’s eyes flicked to Olivia. “Oh, I heard. Just didn’t believe it.” Olivia held her glass tighter but smiled sweetly. “That’s the thing about power moves, Vanessa. No one believes them until they’re already done.”

“She was married. When she was eighteen. In Vegas, of all places. Got herself hitched to some loser named Cody Barnes. I’ve got a copy of the marriage certificate to prove it.” For a heartbeat, Vanessa was speechless. Then her lips curled into a slow, triumphant smile. “You’re kidding. Show me...” Marcus slid his phone across the tabletop. On the screen was a grainy scan of an official-looking document. Vanessa snatched it up, eyes devouring the text. “This is perfect,” she breathed. “Absolutely perfect. I wonder what that wench will have to say about this?” “Right? I bet Mr. High and mighty Denver has no idea,” Marcus continued, his voice low and venomous. “And you know how he is about hone

he said finally, "But you should know that we'll be keeping in touch. Please don't make any travels because we might need to bring you in for more questioning as the case progresses." "Yeah, whatever," Vanessa retorted. —---------- Vanessa woke up with a terrible headache. The moment she opened her eyes, she remembered that today she had to make arrangements for Christopher's funeral. His parents had been calling and she knew if she let them, they’d take over all the grim planning, but she felt strongly that, at the very least, she owed Christopher this. She’d realized shortly after they’d married that she hadn’t loved him, probably at the same time that he’d told her he’d married her for po

"What do you know? Don't let him deceive you with a few words. You didn't know he had a family in the past, but now you know he has a wife, and you still want to be with him. That's openly being a third party, inviting public condemnation!" Vanessa looked frustrated. "I know. He said he already had divorce papers ready, but his wife got sick, and he couldn't. He's good to me and respectful. We're just dating. It's not as serious as you think. He said he's not good enough for me. He even told me to find a better man—" Before she could finish, tears began to fall. Hamish was taken aback. "What do you mean? You two—" Vanessa replied, "We haven't been intimate."

Johnson, a gentle but loving woman from the heart. "Please call me Natalie", I responded as she gave me a tight hug. "The wedding was quite exquisite I'm so excited to be apart of you and Mr. Clemente's life.", I said as I didn't want to disappoint her. We didn't have much of a life planned ahead of us.

He poured himself a double scotch. "Don't you think maybe you've had enough,Jeremy?" He looked up and glared at me."I haven't had nearly enough, and it's none of your business."He emptied his glass,before removing his suit jacket and throwing it down on the chair. Jeremy walked towards me with his hands in the pockets of his trousers. "You're my wife,Vanessa..But only for a short time because of this fucked up Arrangement.What kind of woman would agree to marry a man she doesn't even know?"

Nina said before walking out on them. Ava sighed and dropped the fork she held losing her appetite for the food. She walked out of the canteen heading straight to the class. Jayson joined her too, while the chat. “So why did you marry early?” Jayson asked. “My mom,” Ava said blankly. “She forced you? Wow!” Jayson said. “Something like that, Ava replied. “So how's marriage treating you, you know you can get a divorce huh?” Jayson said. “There's no need for that, Ryan has been sweet and kind to me,” Ava said.