LOVE IN PARIS: Married To My Brother-in-law
The cathedral was a stunning sight, adorned with exquisite floral decorations that did nothing but added to it's grandeur. "We are here today," The priest began, his tone rich and commanding. "To witness the union of Manuel and Yvette in holy matrimony". "Before we proceed, if there is anyone here who knows of any lawful impediment to this marriage, speak now or forever hold your peace" . . . . . . "I object!". " On what grounds do you object, young man?". This marriage cannot proceed as it would be unlawful. A married woman cannot marry again not when I , her husband is still hale and healthy". Yvette Jasmin, a rising and well-known actress was over the moon about her upcoming wedding. She flew to Paris for her bachelorette party with her friends, however while drunk she haphazardly married an unknown guy who turns out to be her Brother-in-law, the man who had secretly harbored feelings for her for decades. But now entangled, he couldn't help it. Crashing her wedding was another thing, possessively claiming her was another. Whosoever wanted to get to her would have to pass through this wife slave husband.
Blind Date
The black SUV turned and he followed behind it, muttering curses under his breath. H knew this happening all of a sudden was definitely someone's fault and he knew going home could do nothing but spell trouble but there was nothing he could do now.
The car came to a slow halt in front of the grand family mansion. Blair stared out the window, feeling a weight of heaviness aettle in his chest.
It had been months since he was here, months since he'd last seen his mother and even other relatives. And as soon as the door clicked open, his mother; a middle-aged rushed down the front steps, her arms wide open and a wide smile lighting up her face.
"Blair! Finally, you're home!". She exclaimed, throwing her arms around him before he could fully step out.