A Sweet Kiss Saves Our Marriage Novels & Stories

The words, simple yet profound, touched her deeply. With those words, Vincent claimed her lips in a passionate kiss. Just like before, Isla was consumed by his fiery intensity. She lost all resistance, surrendering completely to her husband's desires. His kisses were a whirlwind of emotions, a mixture of passion, tenderness, and a lifetime of unspoken promises.

Kiara's POV Lately, I have been suspecting my husband. Whenever I confronted him about my suspicions, he'd kiss me on the lips and tell me not to worry—it's just business deals. He'll never lie to me, right? He loves me. And I love him too.

" He stood and came to me, placing his hands lightly on my face. Warm, steady, familiar. "So... what's the true title?" he asked, his voice soft, almost teasing, but earnest. I looked into his eyes. The brown of them, warm and deep, had seen me at my worst. At my most vicious, my most scared, my most fragile. And yet they still chose to see me. Always. I let myself smile. "How We Almost Burned It All Down to Find Each Other in the Ashes." He chuckled, shaking his head. "Less catchy." "Truer," I whispered. We both knew it. The threesome didn't save our marriage. It wasn't a fairy-tale moment or a magical resolution. It gave us the match, the spark, the raw material that forced a confrontation

"It must be you, you homewrecker! You'll stop at nothing to get ahead!" Victoria remained composed and handed me another document. "Mr. Hudson, this is the case filing receipt from the police department." I threw the receipt in Ryan's face. "Go tell the police you didn't do it, then." Ryan's face went ashen. Grace's body swayed, and she could barely stand. "Derek, do you really have to take it this far?" Her voice trembled. "Doesn't our ten-year marriage mean anything to you?" "Marriage?" I laughed. "When you were getting cozy with another man in the car, where was your respect for our marriage then?"

“If I didn’t know better… if I didn’t know the truth behind our contract… I might’ve thought our marriage was real.” He looked down at me, that calm, steady gaze I’d come to both love and admire. “There’s nothing wrong with complimenting my wife,” he said, his voice low, and smooth. “Even in a marriage of convenience. You’re brilliant… and you should know that.” My heart skipped, fluttered. The words wrapped around me like fire. I didn’t even think, didn’t hesitate. I leaned in, pressed my lips against his. The kiss was soft at first, teasing, then firm, and I could feel the heat of him, the steady pull of him. I pulled back slightly, letting my lips linger near his.

"I've never hated you. Every day with you has made me happy." He kissed me contentedly and leaned down to press himself on top of me again. "Valeria, the happiest thing to have happened in my life is marrying the woman I love most."

Amidst his friends' teasing cheers, he prepared to force me into a kiss. His tight grip was painful, but I finally managed to free myself and slapped him hard across the cheek. I said firmly, "I'm already married, so please watch yourself." A dead silence descended upon the scene. Embarrassment flashed across Michael's face before anger took over. "Rosalie Linton, you shouldn't joke about such matters. You already agreed to my proposal back then. It's not like you're in such desperate need of a man that you need to joke about this."

My heart was beating too fast. I stared out the window at the passing city lights and tried to convince myself that one kiss didn’t have to change anything. I had spent ten years protecting this friendship. I shouldn’t let a kiss ruin it. Even if that moment had felt like the most honest thing I had done in years. I woke up the next morning with the memory of those kisses. I hate that my brain just kept replaying them. For a few seconds I lay still and stared at the ceiling, hoping the details would blur. They didn’t.

And after the kiss, Kay realizes this mission is getting harder because she doesn't just like that men but she starts to fall in love with him. 🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤 So the sweet moment will be over. Next chapter, Kay will be in action. Marry's become affraid. How's it going? See you in the next chapter. Bye bye....

Maybe he is my destiny. The second kiss of our marriage was the best kiss of my life. It was something magical, and it made my legs weak. I forgot about everything in my life and focused on his lips against mine. I forgot about how he raped me last night, how he is taking his revenge from me to be his wife. What matters now is that he is giving me the best kiss in my life, which can't be described.