Vanessa Simmons Married นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“Why not?” Vanessa sighed, standing and walking over to the window. She looked out at the city lights twinkling in the distance, her reflection staring back at her in the glass. “Riccardo and I... we have a past. A lot of it. And not all of it is good.” Emily remained quiet, waiting for her to continue. “He was my husband,” Vanessa said finally, her voice softer now. “We were married for years. But things... fell apart. He made mistakes. I made mistakes. And when it ended, it ended badly.”

After the moment we had I didn't want to know the other stunts he would pull later. "Smile, and act brave they like that", he said as I followed his instructions. I fixed my posture and took my finger and brushed against my ruffed hair. "We're here Mr. and Mrs. Clemente", the driver spoke as he parked and Nolan opened his side and held my hand as we exited the car hand in hand. For a moment I forgot that all of this was just fake and that maybe, maybe one day I could be happy. "How does it feel to be married to the most eligible, bachelor in the US", a reporter questioned.

Apparently, the meeting had gone nothing like she expected. Dominic hadn't been pleased to see her. He certainly hadn't entertained her feelings. Instead, he had shut everything down almost immediately. By the time Vanessa finished, her coffee had arrived untouched. Her fingers rested tightly around the cup. The tension in her shoulders was obvious. "What did you expect?" Diana asked carefully. Vanessa looked up. "What does that mean?" "It means he's married." The answer came without hesitation. Vanessa looked away. People moved around the restaurant. Waiters crossed the room and soft music played somewhere in the background.

I raised a question, feasting my eyes around. What I expected was something bubbly going on in the penthouse, but I was surprised when I met only the guys inside. “Huh?” I repeated and took my gaze to the guys to see Wayne and Kelvin exchanging a knowing smile. “This is nothing compared to what we have for you. This was just our own responsible way of saying congratulations.” Kelvin stated with a lopsided smile. “Yeah, the main thing is yet to come.” Wayne added, nodding in agreement. Alex scoffed from where he sat as he turned me to face him. “Dude! You just got married today. You should be with your bride and not planning to club with some single pringles like us.”

It seemed as though he wouldn’t show up tonight. “Come on, cheer up,” Evan said to her, noticing the crease on her forehead. “Thanks, cousin. You guys should enjoy the party. Excuse me,” Vanessa said with a smile as she left them. Immediately, Evan was spotted—Avery didn’t hear the end of it as he got himself caught up in discussions with other business tycoons. She then remembered that her marriage with Evan was only known within his family; to the outside world, Evan was still single.

“Do you take this woman as your Luna and wife?” “I do,” Simon answered, smiling like he’d won something. “You may kiss the bride.” Simon leaned in. I turned my head. His lips landed on my cheek. The officiant stamped the paper. Done. Married. Ten minutes and I was Mrs. Lawson. I wanted to vomit. Ten days after that, Simon pulled up outside the temporary safe-house in a sleek black car. “Time to go home,” he said, opening the passenger door. I climbed in without a word. The drive north was long and quiet except for him trying.

Vanessa stopped, dramatically placing a hand on her chest, “You wound me, Brother.” He didn’t respond. Just watching her closely, waiting for her to spill the beans. She held the silence for two seconds before breaking, “I’m getting married.” That did it. Calvin paused as the glass stopped halfway to his lips. “…You’re what?” His sister grinned so wide it looked like she might explode from happiness. “I’m getting married!” Calvin blinked, then set his glass down slowly, “To who?” “My boyfriend, Williams.” The name rang faintly familiar, “…Williams Sawyer?”

Now he offered his congratulations to the bride. Of course, Max did not come alone. Next to him was a woman named Vonda Raveena Scott. As it turned out, they had married recently as well. A moment passed. Most of the guests were enjoying their meal. Only a few remained and approached Andreas and Vlora. “It seems that you're just beginning to look tired.” As proof, Vlora had just finished a glass of water. She took a long breath. “It turns out that weddings are indeed tiring.”

Simmon, "How are you?" Weston, "What could happen to me?" Simmon smiled, "Right, what can happen to Weston Hill. Well, you are getting married and you didn't even tell me. Shanaya told me that otherwise I would not have known. Weston, "Now you know." Then looking at Bella, "This is Bela, we will get married tomorrow." Simmon went near Bella and extended his hand, "I am Simmon, your future brother-in-law." Bella also shakes hands with him. Simmon says softly, "Welcome to Hill's, Bella" and smiles mysteriously. Bela looks at Simmon. Then he goes back to everyone.

Eying me from head to toe, he greeted me as well, "Hi, beautiful queen." I gave a genuine smile at his respect. However, my husband groaned. Why does Vexon hate him so much? "You are really beautiful," he mumbled. "Well, she is my wife." Vexon gave a tight-lipped smile and placed a hand on my waist. "Where are the papers?" "Here are the marriage papers." Mr. Simon took the file from the table and took a seat on one of the couches. We all sat on the couches. Newana was on my right side while Vexon on my left.