Veronica Miracle Married Novels & Stories

It was evident that he hadn't expected this revelation, and I could sense the weight of his unspoken thoughts pressing against him. He leaned back in his chair, his expression a mixture of astonishment and apprehension. "Jason, you cannot be serious," he replied, his voice laced with a hint of disbelief. "Veronica is betrothed to Lucas. Their union is to take place tomorrow." A surge of defiance coursed through me as I stood my ground. "Father, I understand the political implications, but my heart yearns for Veronica. We share a bond that cannot be denied. I will reclaim her as my mate tomorrow, no matter the consequences."

“You all right?” I stretched out my blood-covered arms. My shirt and pants were drenched. My fingers ached when I wiggled them. I smiled wryly. “My wife has been fucking her half-brother our entire marriage, Daniele.” My words died in my mouth, my throat becoming dry. Felix got up with a wince. He stepped over the corpse and almost slipped on the blood. “Fuck,” he growled before he stopped in front of me. He held out his hand.

I managed to squeeze pass the crowd and walked into the arena. Mrs Anderson and Lucy are definitely getting a raise for this, they've done well, more than well. Today we were launching our latest GWM edition. GMW-AS Asher and Sebastian. I smirked, It's gonna be a long night tonight. Veronica came to me with her fake plastic smile. "Hi Honey". "Don't fucken honey me you bitch", I said not even pretending for a second. "Oh c'mon, we're getting officially married today", she said.

"I-I am sorry boss….I am sorry. I don't remember anything. I…" Veronica apologized nervously. "Sorry won't do anything. What shouldn't have been done is already done." Victor said regretfully. "D-Did we…" Veronica wanted to ask if they had reached till the last point. "We….sigh. Take responsibility for me." Victor didn't clear up the situation, instead his words signaled that something had happened. "Responsibility?" Veronica asked in disbelief. "Yes. You have to marry me." Victor said in an affirmative tone. "M-marry???!!!!"

They can’t possibly come back no matter what. I placed my hand inside the pocket of my jeans and withdrew my phone that was ringing. It was Veronica. “Hello to the new mom of the year'' Veronica got married to her husband a few months after my eye surgery, moved on to Singapore after Felix got a better offer and they just welcomed their first child last night. I was ecstatic to finally have a niece of my own while my mom was super excited to finally have another adorable granddaughter. She cried when I called her yesterday and she flew out first thing this morning to see Veronica and her baby in Singapore.

Maybe Enrico had no idea the registration never went through. I looked up at him, my voice trembling. "Enrico, there seems to be an issue with our marriage registration. Let's go redo it. Right now." A flicker of panic crossed his eyes. He reached up and ruffled my hair. "Why are you so anxious over something this small? I'll have Viktor handle it. You just rest." The last glimmer of light in my heart went out completely. After a long silence, I slowly nodded and forced out a single word. "Okay."

“Amelia, did you get married today? You didn’t fail again, did you?” My heart sank. I almost failed, Mother. If it weren’t for Xavier suddenly appearing and offering this marriage… I would have been shattered again. I cleared my throat, keeping my emotions in check. “Don’t worry, Mother. Today I already got the marriage certificate.” “What?” Her tone rose. “You really got married? Who is this man? What’s he like? Don’t tell me he’s some good-for-nothing?” I was stunned by her instant suspicion. “That doesn’t matter. What matters is, I’m married and the certificate is official. If you don’t believe me, I’ll come and show you.”

Veronica replied with an exclamation, "It's Anastasia." Vivian leaned in closer, intrigued, "Anastasia, which Anastasia?", Vivian asked as she tried to recollect, "Is it the Anastasia Perry?" Veronica nodded solemnly, her expression growing serious, "Yes, the very one. She ran away on her wedding day!" "You mean she left the groom at the altar?", Vivian asked, before Veronica could answer she interrupted her with another question, "how did you find out", Vivian asked. "Right here", Veronica answered as she handed the phone to Vivian.

I had no one to dress up for. When I went downstairs to the entertainment room, the place was already teeming with guests. “Veronica, what will you have? I hope you know you shouldn’t touch alcohol in your condition,” Alecia’s voice drifted towards me. So, Veronica was here! Turning around, I saw a pregnant and radiant Veronica laughing with Alecia and Aunt Carol! My heart sank with despair. Was Veronica pregnant? So she married Damien after all! ‘What else did you expect?’ chided my inner mind. So much for hoping!

Marianna sat and listened. "This isn't how I imagined our marriage. I guess I should have known it was too good to be true. I really thought living here would make a difference. I never know when Nic the husband or Nic the mob boss will come walking through the front door," Veronica expressed, as she wiped a tear away. Marianna grabbed her hand. "Only thing I can tell you is to concentrate on the baby. Nic will come around, eventually." "I know you say that Marianna, and no offense, but did your husband come around? Nic said his father was closed off too."