I married my husband for love, but I think he married me to collect his inheritance. I love him, but I'm not sure I want the life he's offering. GabriellaThe problem was simple. I was being thrust into a life I wasn't sure I could or wanted to handle. It's one thing to date or be married to a rich guy. But this is different. Phillippe and his family weren't just rich, they were part of the secret rich. They were the kind of people who build hospitals, community centers, sponsor the arts, fund research, influence politicians.elect politicians.
When things began to get serious, he told me there were things he couldn't tell me. I just had no idea, they included so many zeroes. I'm not stupid or naive. I knew Phillippe was well off, but this is way beyond my imagination. It's also a world I'm not sure I want to live in. Sometimes love and great sex aren't enough to build a marriage on. PhillippeI wasn't used to these feelings. In a matter of months Gabriella had infected my blood stream. I wasn't the same. I wasn't a cocky arrogant boorish man. It's like that man died the moment I laid eyes on the petite curvy ball of love, I was privileged and honored to call my wife.
I thought about going over to the manor, but I didn't want to face Mere. I was ashamed to tell her, I messed up things and may have lost the love of my life. The other reason I didn't want to go there was my grandfather. If he were there I don't think I'd.in my current state, I couldn't be sure I wouldn't do him physical harm. He was the reason I was in this mess. If it hadn't been for him insisting I get married and me being so stubborn, I never would have gotten involved with Gabriella. Now because of his interference, I may have lost the only woman I will ever love.
I married my husband for love, but I think he married me to collect his inheritance. I love him, but I'm not sure I want the life he's offering. GabriellaThe problem was simple. I was being thrust into a life I wasn't sure I could or wanted to handle. It's one thing to date or be married to a rich guy. But this is different. Phillippe and his family weren't just rich, they were part of the secret rich. They were the kind of people who build hospitals, community centers, sponsor the arts, fund research, influence politicians.elect politicians.
When things began to get serious, he told me there were things he couldn't tell me. I just had no idea, they included so many zeroes. I'm not stupid or naive. I knew Phillippe was well off, but this is way beyond my imagination. It's also a world I'm not sure I want to live in. Sometimes love and great sex aren't enough to build a marriage on. PhillippeI wasn't used to these feelings. In a matter of months Gabriella had infected my blood stream. I wasn't the same. I wasn't a cocky arrogant boorish man. It's like that man died the moment I laid eyes on the petite curvy ball of love, I was privileged and honored to call my wife.
I thought about going over to the manor, but I didn't want to face Mere. I was ashamed to tell her, I messed up things and may have lost the love of my life. The other reason I didn't want to go there was my grandfather. If he were there I don't think I'd.in my current state, I couldn't be sure I wouldn't do him physical harm. He was the reason I was in this mess. If it hadn't been for him insisting I get married and me being so stubborn, I never would have gotten involved with Gabriella. Now because of his interference, I may have lost the only woman I will ever love.
