World's Ugliest Couple Novels & Stories

I could not believe that Snow had jumped to such a conclusion from just one look. Before I could say anything, Yvonne stepped in front of me. “Ms. Judson, if you spread lies like that, I could sue you for defamation.” Snow snorted in disdain. “Sue me for defamation? Do you even know that Jared and I are still married? This is an illicit affair! You’re the ‘other’ woman!” “Snow, shut up!” I said sharply.

A heat of humiliation and embarrassment and shock hit me like a devastating blow. “Oh my go-” Tom meant what he’d said when he told me that he wasn’t bluffing. And he dared to do it immediately! At the top of the screen read: What’s Become of the Whitmore Family Heiress? And in that picture, was a clear view of me, fat and bloated like a beached whale, sitting on a beach. In Hawaii. I was flabbergasted and utterly horrified to see that these were the photos from the trip that was meant to celebrate my marriage to a monster.

Now Wyatt himself realized that Crystal was the only one capable of wreaking havoc on Brandon's heart. "A round of applause, please, for the young couple," said Mr. Brown. Crystal's smile froze instantly. The world around them saw them as a young couple who had married in love and who were there to support each other. When the reality was different. They only knew how to hurt each other. But sooner rather than later she was going to regain her freedom and he was going to be free to love the person he loved so much. "Well, we will study the project and in a week we will have an answer, okay?" Mr. Brown spoke to the other men. "Perfect," they answered in unison, getting up from their place.

Eryna frowned and spoke to the half-asleep Micah, The women at his side looked at Eryna with disgust and spoke, “Who are you, Ugly?” She spoke. “Huh? What did you call me? Ugly? Which part of me do you think Is ugly?” She replied. “No! Why am I fighting with you? Get away from my Husband!!” Eryna growled. There was a pause and then They cracked into laughter. “You? His wife? Look at him, he is handsome, he is rich, why would he marry someone like you? Get out of my sight or I will-“

he points to the lawyers “Have been reviewing, one clause is that we to be genuine couples ‘cause this is an actual marriage after all.” My brows draw together, “What does ‘be a genuine couple’ even mean?” His head lowers slowly, so our faces are only inches apart. “We will have to live together, go out together, eat together, and probably sleep together as couples do.” What the hell?! “What the hell do you mean by sleep together as normal couples do?! We are far from what a normal couple should be.” I snap at him in my hushed voice, even angrier than I have ever been before this madness began.

“Work? That’s the lamest excuse I’ve ever heard. Do you hear yourself? Look at you—you’re gorgeous, you’re kind, and you’re literally the perfect wife. Meanwhile, he’s out there being an emotionally constipated jerk. Seriously, what’s so special about him? If I were you, I’d find myself a lover. That would teach him a lesson.” Lara shot her a pointed look. “That’s never going to happen. You know how much I love Lucas.” Ali groaned dramatically. “God, you’re hopeless. You’re so in love with a walking red flag!” Lara stifled a laugh. “You sound more bitter than I do. You don’t even have a boyfriend.” She shrugged. “That’s because men are trash. It’s like they have collectively decided to be te

The public loved the dramatic narrative. Old photos surfaced: teenage Jared glowering at a camera with a cigarette, Beck with bleached hair and an arm around Hayden, all three of them shirtless on a beach with alcohol bottles around their feet, and even old pictures of them in their orphanages. A lot of people loved their Grass to Grace story. Three orphan boys whose friendship grew to brotherhood as they grew into tycoons of their industries. What broke the internet was when old flings of theirs started talking about how they loved to share their women as one-night stands. All the blogs turned into a conspiracy theory sanctuary.

Loud, bitter, and painful. Clap. Clap. Clap. “Oh, so now we’re husband and wife? Now, after I left the house because I was ‘suffocating’ you? Now, after you called me cruel… Now, after I watched my family burn and you had nothing but coldness to give? Now you remember we’re husband and wife?” I stepped back, breathing hard. “Well, dear Killian,” I said slowly, “I’m not coming with you. I’d like to stay here.”

Addy swung the door open with an angry scowl and came face to face with her ex-husband and he was pissed. "Where is he?"He more than growled at her.As he strolled in as if he owned the place . ''Well come in...'' Addy muttered as she shut the door earning a glare from her ex-husband. She hated him for disturbing her peace and here he was angry for whatever reason.So she just glared back at him ...noting how tall and masculine he was now.She knew it was a low blow for her to be checking him out but what woman would resist a hunk of a man plus it's been a dry season .

Annet Albrecht yelled , his frustration so evident. Before I could hold back my anger, I pounced on him, aggressively pressing him against the bare wall. The doctor and nurse withdrew quickly, their eyes shone with amusement as they trembled by my action but Mr. Albrecht, unmoved by my aggression ,looked me straight in the eyes, his disgust towards me radiating through his eyes. “Giselle is my wife! And wherever I want her to be that's where she would be! And it's none of your damn business!” I seethed through gritted teeth.