A Deceitful Marriage Novels & Stories

“I am your wife! You let Katia kick us out of our house, and you did not say a single word! You just stood there and let her humiliate us! She is a monster, and you are just letting her rule over you like a slave.” I stared at her, genuinely baffled by the depth of her denial. It was like watching someone try to argue that the sky was neon green. "Which delusion is this one? Delia, you have never been my wife. You and I had an arrangement, a contract, that you would play the part for the family. I told you from the very first day that I was already married. When you say 'our,' you are confusing me, because there was never a 'me and you.' I never deceived you. I was perfectly transparent from

"Mistress….. mistress….. mistress ….ill…. illegitimate ….. I love you…. I want to marry you…. Child….. child …. illegitimate…. Sold out on money ….I love you." "NO…..n…n…no, this can't happen. Y…you c…can't d….do this. I'm n…. not like that." Soaked in sweat, Dil was running her hands on her face, shaking her head negatively, she was murmuring to herself. Tears were streaming down her cheeks. It was such a big deception for her. "N ... .no, I…. I am y…. your w…wife. I m….married you."

When we sat down inside she started talking. "Allysa, I'm sorry I didn't mean what happened last week. I didn't intend to hurt you and say hurtful words to you. I know what I did was wrong and I admit it. I was just really carried away by my anger and I'm really sorry for that. I know you never wanted this marriage because Dave Arkiel has already told me the truth. I'm sorry if I judged you easily without knowing the whole truth. I love Dave Arkiel so much that I can't lose my mind. I know that maybe one day he will fall for you, that he might leave me for you because you are always together and you know the truth is that you two are perfect together. You look like a perfect couple and I kno

After all, she had been cheating on me for at least three years during our ten years of marriage. Who knew how many other men she might have been involved with during this time? Luckily, they acted normal on the way home. Once we got back, Vicky seemed to notice my bad mood and offered to give me a massage. When I declined her offer, she pretended to get upset. I lay face down on the bed as she straddled my waist, her hands wandering suggestively. Our years of marriage made me understand what she was doing. This was her way of apologizing, but I wondered if she really knew what she did wrong.

He sighs and slumps his shoulder. "You are not going to tell me,are you?" I shake my head. "You know I can help you." "Nice of you to offer but I know you can't." He steadies his eyes on my face. "Is that why you married a man that was never in the picture? Why you ended our daughter's marriage?" My lips parted with a low 'oh' escaping from them. I gasp,placing a hand on my chest. "Such grave accusations." I sip my coffee. "I could use you for that,you know?"

I retorted, feeling overwhelmed by frustration and anger. Drex was quick to respond, his voice tinged with regret, "I'm really, really sorry. I doubt I can stop the process. But this is as close as we can get to not getting married, don't you think?" I sighed, still reluctant to accept this arrangement. "I would still carry your title, which I don't want." "But think about Angel. Please, Lia. After five years, we can just say it didn't work out, and you'll be free to live your life. I don't care if you date someone; you'll need to," he reasoned.

And trust me when I say I’m no player, because I’m honestly not. Eighty-five percent of these girls were clearly after status and fame. Searching for a wealthy bachelor they see fit and the other fifteen percent were just too clingy, declaring their love for me and hoping to become Mrs De Luca. such delusional women. I assume you can’t help but wonder what my type is and in all honesty. I don’t have a type, but all these women just seemed to lack something I looked for in a woman... “originality”. Anyway, I have totally given up on all this relationship drama, as the hopes of finding love give you the harmful torment of burning up inside. So relationships are a thing of the past. Rather, I’v

“Who else is tied to this?” Aurora set the folder down, her knuckles white. “I don’t know. But Damien… if we go through with this marriage, we’re not just tying ourselves together. We’re becoming part of something much bigger. Something we might not be able to escape.” She was right. This wasn’t just a corporate merger disguised as a marriage. This was a centuries-old game of power, and we were nothing but the next pawns on the board. I pushed back from the desk, pacing the length of the office. “We need to find out exactly what our fathers have been hiding. If this contract is real, then there’s more.”

You tried to manipulate me with your stories but you forgot what I had told you that nothing will work on me. I accept that I always acted foolish just to save our marriage but I have no reasons to dig the grave of my self respect. Not even your love has that power for which I should compromise with my self respect. I'll snatch everything from you and your so called parents. After that you all will be on roads. Or I should say behind the bars for doing fraud. My Deceitful Husband also deserves to get deceived from the love of his life. He should know the taste of deceit.