روايات وقصص ضمن Who Does Diana Marry In Anne With An E

I chose a table near the back with a clear view of the door, ordered coffee I had no intention of drinking, and waited, running through every scenario I could imagine for who might walk through that door looking for me. The person who eventually approached my table surprised me. I had expected a rival of some kind, a business enemy of Jonathan's, or perhaps someone connected to Anna's family with their own reasons for wanting the marriage exposed. Instead I found a woman perhaps a decade older than myself, sharply dressed, with the particular watchful stillness of someone accustomed to going unnoticed by design. "You can call me Diane," she said, sitting without waiting for an invitation. "I

Dianna argued. "Okay, let's pick them before they find us," Daphne agreed. They both giggled as they started gathering roses. The memory brought tears to Dianna’s eyes. Although Daphne had never liked roses, she still assisted in picking them simply because Dianna wanted her to. They had once been inseparable—until Dianna became ill. They began to drift apart after that, and Daphne's marriage to Clinton had been the finishing touch. "Dianna?" Mabel's touch brought her back to reality.

"Henry still thinks that I'm you! Do you have any idea how disgusting it is having to listen to him call me by your name? He's mine! So why is he still calling your name?" I lowered my gaze. My voice turned cold as I said, "Back then, you were the one who suggested to Mom that she drug me unconscious so you could take my place in marrying Henry, weren't you?" Diana froze up for a second before gripping my wrist violently. "So what if you know about the truth? Henry loves me, not an ugly woman like you! "I'll get straight to the point. My son's kidney is failing, and your daughter's kidney is a perfect match for him!

But she hopes that she gets enlightened about the situation. After she got dressed she immediately went downstairs. From her direction the man she was going to marry turned his back. He was wearing a black tuxedo. "Oh! My daughter is here!" Ciandrei heard her mom giggled. After Ciandrei came down, she first kissed her parents before glancing at the face of the man she would marry and his family. She was knocked to her feet when she recognized who they were. 'No fucking way...' She swallowed deeply as she looked at the man. It was also staring at him.

“How does that even fit in this conversation? I literally do every fucking thing for you, things I've never done for anybody, heck even myself. I don't even...” “You're just so sure about this and it's scary, okay Bryan? It's like you'd reject me if it actually turns out that I'm pregnant.” Diana cuts in with a tear in her eye. “I'm starting to get pissed off D, listen, take a test and let's get there. The bridge will be crossed. Do you want me to help you take it?” Diana chuckles, “I'm leaving.” And she does. She leaves me. My eyes drop to the floor. “Fuuuuuuuck!” I yell into space. But this time, I'm conscious enough not the break my glass wares.

"No, Dad. I don't want to!" Dion's chest rose and fell. His eyes stared intently at the man who was lying weakly on a typical hospital bed. "But, Dion. Savira is a good girl, I want you to marry her," Purnawan said softly. His voice was low and almost inaudible. "How can there be a good woman who has a relationship with a married man? I will never marry Daddy's mistress!" Dion said then walked away leaving Purnawan.

"How could Papa and Mama not allow you to marry that woman, Calvin. After all, Aurorae already contains Harald's flesh and blood. It is your duty to be responsible." Diana then took a sip of the remaining chamomile tea in her cup. Hastily stood up, preparing to follow her husband to go to work. "Mama will go first. Like your papa said, we will continue this conversation tonight. What is certain is that you don't need to worry. The wedding will still take place soon." ***

Diana added darkly, "the damage will be done. We'll have taken over his company, merged it with Hunt Classics, and Mitchelle will be long gone." I studied the documents carefully. Marriage certificates, medical records, even photographs of a woman with a young boy who bore a slight resemblance to Dorian. "And if Dorian doesn't die in that coma?" I asked quietly. "We'll certainly finish him," Diana replied simply. "No one to contradict our story. The 'wife' and 'son' inherit everything legally. Mitchelle gets nothing and disappears in shame." Everything began to click into place in my mind. Diana was a calculative bitch, and I absolutely loved it.

I asked which was quite dumb because any man on his knees is about to propose right, wait a minute PROPOSE. “Diana I’ve done a lot of bad things in the past, I’ve cheated on you countless times, I’ve degraded you and made you feel worthless, but I want to set that right by ending our arranged marriage, I don’t want you to be known as MR CELEBRITY’S HIDDEN WIFE anymore, but I want the whole world to know that am married to the most amazing woman in the world, a pure soul, so I'm making it right by making us married in a better way. Diana Jackson, will you do me the honor of marrying me again,” he said and stared at me with hopeful eyes, I nodded my head because I was too shocked to say anythi