Yu X Marie Novels & Stories

Xavier turned to look at his wife. “Oh, you didn't know?” Maria walked to him. “She fucked him, before and after your death, and she enjoyed it.” Jade didn't look at Xavier. She what!?

Matt and I follow him. The kitchen is spacious and exquisitely decorated. It has a center table island made of black marble. Matt and I sit down while Levi turns around and goes to the refrigerator, pulling out things to make breakfast. "I don't trust this guy," Matt says in a whisper, standing very close to me. "'This guy' is my husband," I scold him and punch him in the arm. "And you've been very rude to him." "I've been honest!" Matt complains. "He's been a jerk to come out of nowhere and take you away. He had no right."

I was done being under anybody’s control, I guess I had the Marie Richwood syndrome. Marie on the other hand was inching closer to Nicole step by step, Nicole eyes were fixed on me, she did not notice Marie leaving her sit and coming towards her. I stood up in good time and dragged Nicole over to me just as Marie longed out for her, probably trying to drag her by the ear. Things could not get worse Marie was beyond pissed” Cyrus?” she called in a warning tone, her voice was heavy with emotion, her hair splattering all over her face, she tucked the errant hair behind her hair.

She thought for a while and ran outside,she came back few minutes later with a solution. "Excuse me doctor, My elder brother is the head of the vertinary in Miami, Doctor Xavier?" Rose said. "You are doctor Xavier's sister! My days!" The beautiful female doctor exclaims in shock and excused Rose. Rose injected Marie with the solution and did some veterinary treatment on Marie. Marie came back to life fully Marie stood by itself like it had never been sick, he walked to me and I hugged it tightly. "I'm glad you are back, son?" I said to Marie and kissed him on his head.

I smiled. He crossed his legs, this time not on the coffee table. "Why? Yes, I did." Cocky bastard. I opened my mouth to swear at him but was stopped by a distinct accented voice. "È molto tempo che non ci vediamo Alessia (Long time no see Alessia)" Mariano said as he entered the booth. I shook my head while smiling. Mariano owned the Santa Maria. He was a tall well built man. His muscles were exaggerated by his tight T-shirt and leather jacket. His head was full of neatly tousled jet black hair. His face was sharp and defined with light stubble.

Leon said. "Thanks, I appreciate it," I replied. "I got you some pain au chocolat, your favorite," He said wiggling his brows, "and a matcha latte. I wasn't sure if you drink coffee so I chose tea." Leon continued. My smile dropped a little, it's been so long since we last saw each other and it suddenly feels like we no longer know each other. I couldn't tell him that pain au chocolat was not my favorite anymore so I just gave him a smile.

“…Siblings can’t get married, right…?” His question instantly made Xavia go pale. While she wanted to tell him the truth, she was well aware that Maison had been treating Yulia like his girlfriend this entire time… With that in mind, wouldn’t it be too cruel to just reveal the harsh reality of the situation? Since Xavia seemed to be struggling to give an answer, Maison was quick to add, “Don’t worry, I already checked online so I know the answer! I was just wondering if you’d give a different answer, but I guess it’s fine.”

I got home and cried the whole time, not eating anything. "Will you stop crying? There are plenty of men out there!" Marie imparted."It's not like Xavion is getting married to her. Not, right? So, what's the big deal? Boys are like that. It's not the end of the world. Not yet. It will only be the end if the two get married. So, chillax!" Her brows raised, and her arms crossed together, looking annoyed at me. "Marie rang," she continued.

“Mom… you already know each other? Since when?” “Of course we do,” Marie said, but she and Jonathan exchanged a quick, knowing look and changed the subject smoothly. “We can talk about that later — let’s eat first. I know how much you miss my adobo and sinigang, Alas. Come along, everything’s ready and still hot.” “Great — I’m starving,” Yna said, linking her arm through Alas’s as they walked inside, her mind already buzzing with questions.

I caught a waft of rose perfume amid the stench of alcohol, and the combination made me throw up. James looked like he had stepped in feces. I suddenly grinned at him. “James, I’m pregnant.”