I Think Married the Wrong Man... Not Knowing He Owns Bangkok

early years. She had thought there would be loud voices singing, bottles of champagne being opened, and somebody weeping with love. However, it was not like that. It was not irregula

the municipal hall was silent in the manner of persons who are avoiding voices being cried out of consideration for injured feelings. No one applau

look at the people sitting there. She will see exactly what she expects to see, though a sense of pity will mingle with the preemptive disappointment that will fin

it that she wanted to notice. Her aunt was trying to smile. It was not working. One of her cousins was staring off into space at their phone that was lighting up their face a little blue. A few of her family members were leaning towards each oth

s trying to be anything, a Christmas present or anything. His hair in its mess, his shoulders appeared relaxed. She thought to herself that this was how she wanted him to be. She seemed to feel at ease. Ethan had no im

range how her voice sounded to her. It was loud and clear, not like her voice was her empty heart. Ethan Cole said I didn't make it. His voice did

y, Luna and the ring would become fused to her finger. It was shivering when Luna finally held his hand. The man observed Luna's hands shivering. The man consumed her s

ioner was embalmin

r cheek as he gently kissed her. No one else was there when he kissed her. Ethan was slow, careful, and shy; he was there with her, not just doing it to impress. My heart leapt into my mouth. When they pulled a

ecting him," in a whisper so s

stopping her from falling apart, hard and strong, his chin resting on the top of her head. A cough from the crowd made Luna look at her aunt, who was leaning forward and whispering loudly enough to be

rations were nice. They didn't make people happy. Luna sat next to Ethan. Their knees went under the tablecloth; it was happening, but it

le on her face with diamonds shining around her lips as if to say, "Don't mess with me." Is this really it? Clara asked delicately, thinking of her smug smile, insinuating a 'close

said, "We want some

on't look away. Said to

ntroduce himself to her. He

e pulling her hand away. She asked, 'What do you do, Ethan?

n the middle of some things every day," and he sa

ace) were flushing with color, more specifically, her neck. Luna held Ethan firmly against her underneath her clothes. His chin d

regret it." Again, Ethan heard Luna's aunt saying it but didn't comment and remained silent. Out beyond the night air, Luna could smell tar mixed with tears of jasmine. There were so many sounds of this city, the rush of autos, the spark

"Why are you apologizing

hem. F

"Today was truly great." Today I married the woman I love. The woman I love is the only thing that matte

everything OK. They made their way home along a deserted street. It was a house, a little old, but it was home. When Ethan scooped her up and carried her

e were staring at millions of stars dimly glittering. Ethan hurriedly threw his arm

alize that the name flashing across the screen was of someone who could change your life with a single word. The hum of another person's phone was the s