Novel & Cerita Who Does Diana Marry In Anne With An E

Diana is the only one who could answer this question, The possibility hit her like a ton of bricks. As Annie and Emma turned to walk back inside the mansion, laughing as if nothing had happened, Aliana quickly ducked out of sight. Her mind was racing. "Emma is Annie's daughter?" she murmured to herself, her heart pounding in her chest. "And not Diana’s? Did Diana steal Annie's child because Annie had gotten pregnant with her husband’s child?"

“You don’t get to be picky right now. If you know what’s good for you, what’s good for all of us—you’ll say yes.” Diana felt faint. Trapped again. Like the walls were closing in. Helen touched her chin, forcing her to meet her gaze. “You will marry him,” she said softly. “End of discussion.” And with that, she turned and left, closing the door behind her. ⸻ The silence afterward was deafening. Diana sat there, frozen, staring blankly at nothing. Her heart thudded painfully. Her palms felt clammy. Marry Ryan. Have his baby.

Diana replied without any hesitation, “She’s my daughter-in-law.” Mr. Bourge was stunned. “Young Mr. Knowles is married?” She nodded. “Well, they aren’t married yet, but I’m sure they will be after they graduate from college. At that time, you must come to their wedding, Mr. Bourge.” The people around were taken aback as well. They had all heard that when the king wanted to match Zenovia with Nollace, it was revealed that Nollace had been seeing Daisie, the descendant of the Goldmanns, the whole time.

Diana turned her face to the side and tugged the corners of her lips upward. Annabelle had not only contributed to George's accident, but also she had been the main player that made Diana end up with Alpha Darren, going through all that trouble. "What is the purpose of you kneeling in front of me like now? Do you want to tell me that you will take my place as his wife? Go ahead, take it if that's what you want." Annabelle shook her head quickly. "No Diana, I don't want that. I never wanted to marry him."

She was sitting next to her father, who was on Zelena's right side. When she looked at Dylan, he was seriously sipping his wine. His parents smiled and nodded. "Yes, Dylan. You’re not young anymore. Maybe it’s time for our businesses to merge," said Dorothy, Dylan’s mother. Zelena swallowed hard at what they were saying. "Didn’t we just agree that I was marrying Zelena so you could have something to hold onto while we pay off our debt? Why is having children with her on the table now?" Dylan said seriously, staring deeply at Arlene.

Diana released the force which she used in shutting her eyes as she opt to savor her moment with his touch. Damon, on the other hand, removed his hands from her hair and leaned close to her to inhale her scent. After that, he knew who she was, his betrothed. "It'll be a shame for you to die by the law because a common blind man like me rejected you! Such a pity!" Damon scoffed as his lips twitched. Diana felt the mockery in his tone as if she was begging him to get married to her. She never wanted to marry him and she will never agree to marry him. She just has to stay here in the palace for a couple of days before figuring out her escape plan.

“So this is your game.” Diana did not flinch. She lifted her glass and took a long, unhurried sip of wine. ‘No explanations,’ Henry thought, watching her closely. ‘Not even anger.’ His fist tightened beneath the table, knuckles whitening. Diana lowered the glass and met his gaze steadily, her voice calm, firm, and clear. “I know you’re not satisfied with the marriage,” Diana said, looking directly at Henry. “So don’t worry, you can go and find a new wife now.”

*"Get up. We're going ring and dress shopping." That made her pause. *"Can we bring my friend?"* she asked softly. *"The bowling pin?"* *"Diana."* *"Right. Take her."* --- **Lily's POV** I knew he wouldn't hit me. I just needed to hear it. I've seen what love can turn into. Diana married the man she adored, and still came out broken. I was about to marry a man I barely knew beyond work and sharp words. But I wasn't weak.

She wanted me to go home immediately, but I was eager to hear what he had to say. I indicated Sir Thomas to meet me outside the mansion, and he got into my car. "Thank you, Anna, for making time for me. I apologize for taking up your time, but I promise you it is necessary," he said. I sank into my vehicle seat, fascinated. "Go ahead, Sir Thomas. You don't need to apologize. "I am all ears." Sir Thomas took a big breath before telling a story. "There was once a young girl who was blissfully married to a rich guy. They have a lovely daughter together."