Who Does Belly Marry In The Books นิยาย & เรื่องราว

The kitchen was so silent as that was unlike them, Mary was always the first person to bring a topic when she’s so bored. “ Did you hear the Boss is going to marry her?” Bella asked Mary who was slicing the onions. “ Who?” Mary asked pretending she didn’t knew who Bella was talking about. “ Mara’s Mum” She said and Mary nodded her head. “ Really? That’s Good” She said. Bella was surprised she dropped the spatula she was holding and moved closer to Mary.

“Okay, I get it. Marriages have problems. Even love marriages do. But things get solved faster when you’re willing to converse about it.” He was right. And that was what I was impatient to do. Bella came to the foot of the stairs and mused, “You have to see this.” Both Adonis and I glanced at each other and followed her upstairs to my wing. Bella pushed the door to my room open with a huge grin. I couldn’t understand why she looked so ecstatic when my insides were drowning in misery. But then I noticed Mariella sleeping on the bed with Alessia by her side. Mariella’s small hand rested on Alessia’s over her belly. They both looked so peaceful and innocent.

Entwining the fingers of her hands around her knee Bella takes a deep breath, but her eyes never leave my face. "What I was tying to ask you, before I started sounding like a raving madwoman, is if you still want to marry me. Like really start going down that whole picket fence, SUV, two point four kinds road that will likely turn me into a recurring alcoholic at 33." "Marriage doesn't really mean we have to change the way we live," I try to object, but she interrupts me before I can even formulate the whole thought. "I know. But this is so not us!"

“Your boyfriend spoils you. That sea-view penthouse alone—” Bella smiled shyly. “That’s not all. He promised that once the baby is born, he’ll marry me.” Marry? A quiet laugh rose in my throat. My husband hadn’t even filed for divorce, yet he was already planning another wedding. Bella turned—and saw me. The color drained from her face instantly. “Mrs. Vale,” she stammered, stepping back. I walked toward her slowly, unhurried. “Bella, right?” I offered a gentle smile. “I heard you’re expecting. Congratulations.”

They'd think she's frail and Scarlett wanted them to see how strong she could be without her daddy. "You are awake. Good." Belly walked up and took a position in front of Scarlett. Then she took a seat on Scarlett's bed. Belly had to be the type of person who could be strong for her sisters because she was the oldest of her siblings. "Scarlett." She made a soft call. She reached for the blanket but Scarlett wouldn't let it go. Scarlett had to ask while hiding under the blanket. She needed to be aware of what was happening. "What happened to daddy, Belly?" She sniffed and Belly got the impression that Scarlett had found out about what she had come to the room to talk to her about.

Ashly says, and Alex lets out a laugh. Ashly kisses him with a quick and swift peck on the lips, and Cecily makes a disgusted noise, waving her hands. Ashly ignores it. "Alright," Rose says, standing up and perching sunglasses on her nose. "Let's get you two married in Vegas." *********** "This is amazing!" Seth says it for the millionth time, and Ashly rolls her eyes for what is possibly also the millionth time. The used-to-be beta is like a three-year-old, his first ever time in a theme park.

Isa pa. At sa pangatlo—bumukas din ang lock. “Finally.” Mabilis na lumabas si Kybelle habang humihingal. “Oh my gosh…” napahawak siya sa dibdib. “Thank you.” pagpapasalamat niya kay Sean. “What happened? Are you okay? Are you hurt, Bela?” tarantang tanong naman ni Sean habang tinitignan kung may galos ba si Kybelle.

And he had the audacity to show up at my party. “Just wanted to clarify,” I smiled sickly as I walked back to be in front of him. He didn't see it coming. I reeled my hands back and landed a strong fist on his nose, feeling satisfied when it crunched beautifully against my fingers. "Ahh!" He shoved himself back, stunned by my assault and holding his bloody nose, and my sick smile widened when the entire party was thrown into chaos. “Mariah is the name," I told him as he reeled in pain, "And, Next time, learn how to talk to a lady, bloody asshole."

Bella's POV My mother's voice trembled as she delved into the painful truth that had shaped our lives. "Bella, your father, Alpha Callum, never wanted us to get married. It wasn't a union of love; it was a forced alliance, a political move to strengthen the pack. Our home was never the haven people believed it to be." The weight of her words settled heavily on my shoulders. I listened intently, my heart pounding in rhythm with the unfolding revelations. Max sat silently beside me, his eyes reflecting a mixture of sympathy and understanding.

Truth be told, if I had been paying attention to Bella, I never would have answered yes. ‘You're late. Are you coming anytime soon? I have something to tell you.’ Ayva's message read. ‘I don’t think I will. I'm at Bella's. Is something wrong?’ I replied. "Who are you texting?" Bella asked, trying to peek at my phone screen. "Ayva," I said, not hiding anything. Bella knew how important Ayva was to me, and getting married wouldn't change that. Our marriage was just a business deal to merge our families' companies.