A Sweet Kiss Saves Our Marriage Novels & Stories

He has to. For the sake of ... ------------------------------------------------------------ Authors note Guys what do you think? Does Kai really like her or he has other motives for her dinner invitation....

I was trembling wildly drowning in his kiss. Why do I always go crazy whenever he kisses me?? My body started trembling and shuddering and I felt a sweet kind of pain... He broke the kiss and looked at me. " You still think that you don't want me? Very well, but remember that we are married and we will be united as lovers very soon you and I, maybe not now maybe not here but very soon and you would be a liar if you deny it." He said and opened the door.

He put her head on his chest and continued brushing her hair and kiss her from time to time on her face. I am missing you already wifey....let's make a plan. I cannot live this way. You don't need that retirement money, we have money Sav. We need to be together, think about it. Ari kissed Savannah passionately, you're mine and mine alone. Yes, I am all your's hubby! We can be a power couple.....come back as soon as you can.

"Your husband?" "Yes, my husband. If you can marry before the divorce, why can't I marry after the divorce? Why are you so bitter?" I took a step forward but Jason pulled me back to him. I was tired of the way he was trying to downplay my marriage. I flicked a brow as realization kicked in. "And if I remember clearly , you have used the two days grant, so what are you doing here?" I asked him. His eyes dropped but he said nothing.

2. Marriage is a promise made by two lovers, to cherish and hold themselves forever. Wade called it bluff. To him it was the tool that would put his perfectly thought out revenge in motion. No one ever hurt him and went unscathed. It has been years but this was the perfect time to strike. When he had all the power and his opponent was vulnerable. Spinning in his seat he smiled to himself. This had taken years in the planning, and even a longer period of waiting. But today, he would laugh at his enemy and watch him beg on his knees.

he gave me a second surprise and I gasped before throwing my arms around him tightly. “Are you serious right now?” I mumbled against his neck and he nodded.. “Anything for you my love..” he took my palm and planted a kiss on it… “You're the best.” I squeaked happily and pecked him on the lips while he smiled.. “It's late, Sweetie, you should sleep now..” He spoke gently and I closed my eyes with a bright smile plastered on my face.. I must have saved a universe in my past life to be blessed with such a perfect man as my husband…

The truth was I craved him. He weakened my resolve by caressing my cheeks with the back of his fingers. Then the unthinkable. Our lips came together in a passionate filled union. His kiss, his sweet, gentle kiss, was the balm I needed on my wounded heart. It soothed my deepest pain. Desire gripped me, filled me, and swallowed my whole body. Copeland's lips moved beautifully, expertly over my mouth. I didn't feel as if any of this was real. We are enemies—two people who were on the verge of getting a divorce. We were two people who hadn't focused on one another for almost three years. But when I felt his tongue inside my mouth, I slanted my head back, hungry for more.

Chapter Seven: A Message from the Past I suppose sit in the living room with Noah, the silence between us close to tangible. The TV is on, but I hardly register what's playing. Noah seems engrossed—scrolling through his phone with a calm expression, oblivious to the storm inside me. My mind is a million miles away, thinking about Elvis, our meeting, and the promise he made to set me free. I know I should not be holding onto his words, but I just can't help it—after all, I am in a marriage where I am nothing more than a placeholder.

"I told you he isn't a good man." He caressed my cheek with his hand while his face reached near my lips. " I still love you Cathy, please come to me now." He softly whispered. But I wasn't even feeling anything except sadness as I was depressed and in shock after hearing everything Jack told. It hurts knowing the man I call my husband is really not what I think about him.

Before she could react, everything went black as he kissed her. At first, his kiss was hasty and demanding, as if this was the only way he could get rid of his fear about her being in danger. She raised her head so she could keep up with him and comfort him. The kiss gradually became gentler. Spencer kissed the corner of her lips, alternating between light kisses and deep kisses, cherishing her lips as though they were something precious. Honestly, Lucille was more precious to him than any rare treasure. Their passionate kiss left the onlookers stunned. Mack and the others instinctively turned away, but Zachary watched openly, enjoying the scene. He even calmly took out his phone and recorde