Winifred Sharp And Vincent Law Novels & Stories

Sophie’s POV “Lance.” “Huh?” “Can I say something to you?” Lance stared at me for a while as if he was guessing what I would say next. “O-Of course.” I looked down as I started speaking. “Actually, Vincent married me, not because he loves me. We didn’t marry each other because we love each other.” “W-What?”

The waiter even thought of her and Vincent as the actual couple. Every time I fought with Vincent over this matter, he tended to say nonchalantly, "Sharon is like a younger sister to me. We've grown up with each other since we were pups. Don't be jealous of her, okay?" I'd like nothing more than to believe that Sharon and Vincent's relationship was platonic and pure. That was until I witnessed them walking into a hotel together last month. On the day before our bonding ceremony, Sharon mailed me a parcel. It was completely stuffed with photographs featuring her and Vincent, where they hugged each other with sweet smiles on their faces, as though they were an actual couple.

Vince had completely gone mad, "I'll say this for the very last time. You are the one I had the wedding with, and it is your name that is written on our marriage certificate. You're my wife, the real Mrs. Young. Please, never forget that. Stop mentioning Lynn in front of me!" Emmy was taken aback by Vince’s outburst and her face flushed redder. She shook her head, slightly in disbelief, “No, that's not true. Everyone knows that Lynn is your legal wife, and not me. This marriage is also a union between the Sharma family and the Young family. It has nothing to do with me. I am just a nobody.”