How could you even imagine that a wealthy girl from a powerful family like me would marry a beggar like you? I just used you to attain good grades James Marshal." She speaks arrogant between her chuckles. The crowd started murmuring, some smiled conceited and others gazed at me with pitiful looks.I blink twice, thrice but nothing registered in my brain. I was still on my knee with my hand extended holding the ring in the box. Sherlock gets behind pats my shoulder and helping me to stand.and

Rumaina is an intelligent village girl who crossed part with the all famous business tycoon Mr Amir sheik who is a very rude person who wants nothing but to get back at ruma for disgracing him in front of the press but will love trump over his undying revenge ....... Follow me into these journey of love and revenge

The bright blue sky, the gentle breeze, the wonderful twitting of birds, light shining into my eyes.Just another morning from dreaming about the Prince my mom had always told me about. His blonde hair, his dazzling eyes just like a shining mirage. His masculine hands firmly holding his father's sword, as his lips called for me. But sometimes, i dream about someone else. Someone entirely different. He looks more handsome and alot more dreamy.

1. High school reunion. Shumin: "I heard that our school idol Huo Siyan is getting married. I still remember that among all the girls back then, you were the one who chased him the most fiercely." Is it so easy to pick that flower of the mountain? Shumin probed again: "Miaomiao, have you received the invitation?" Miaomiao heard the gloating in her tone: "No." Shumin felt balanced: "Haha, not even a beauty like you has received it." Miaomiao: "I don't need an invitation to attend the wedding." "What, what do you mean?" Miaomiao looked at this invisible rival who always liked to trip her up in the past, and smiled: "Because I'm the bride." 2. Miaomiao didn't expect that the male god who she couldn't chase after even after writing thirty love letters in high school, actually got her... hooked up by playing a game.

PROLOGUE:★ ★ ★ ★"Ana. . ." he whispered, his smile dropping as he closed the distance between us. "I'm sor. . ."My right hand met his cheek brutally, stopping all that he had to say. "How dare you?!" I hissed, landing another smack on the same spot. " How could you do this to me? " I raised my hand up again to place another one, but he caught my wrist before I could do so."Plan your next move very carefully," he spoke in a low tone, tighteni