Novel & Cerita After Marriage Love

All his response were like daggers, piercing her heart in a hard way. "Oh! I don't want it to be like I'm forcing myself on you. Afterall, I refused to divorce you when you were about to marry Cassie." she said. Ragnar Marshall went to the seat in the living room and sat, "marriage is not about love. Love can't keep two people together. Infact, people that fall in love gets hurt easily. Because of love, they can do stupid things." He added, "but I admit I have not been a good husband, is that true?"

She only remembered the part where they liked to talk to each other about a lot of things. Helena took a glass of red wine, then downed its contents. She heard Aaron's footsteps following her, so he ended up standing beside her. Aaron took a glass of wine, like Helena, and drank it more elegantly than she did. And it annoyed her. The man was making fun of her. "I thought our marriage would end up boring. But it looks like it's going to be fun." "What's fun?" Helena grumbled, no longer wearing her cold mask. "Our wedding," repeated Aaron. "Shouldn't our honeymoon be canceled?" he asked.

Grey kept pretending. "Well, if you can't remember it then, so be it. Nevertheless, I'm gonna tell you now that our relationships were never in good terms. Do you know that these...are all just a force marriage? I have been in love with your cousin, Warren, and not to you. So, why don't we proceed on filing the divorce papers because even though you have an illness, that doesn't change the fact that we're not together anymore. There was never a love between us," she admitted. "What?" Grey reacted in awe after hearing everything from his wife.

She stood up from her seat to look for my husband. Mrs King: "Tania calm down. He didn't come home last night" I said to persuade her. Tania: "Of course he didn't sleep home. He never does and you pretend to be okay with this loveless marriage of yours" Mrs King: "Tania, I'm okay!" Tania: "No, you are not!" She held my hand to try and convince me with a calm voice. "Leave this marriage before it destroys you. Mimi, you do not deserve this treatment from that bastard. You deserve to be happy"

Richard asked as they lay there in bed in the dark. “Uh, well, I don’t know about that. Why would you want to get married to me?” “Because I love you, of course.” “You do? Uh, well…” Angie began, not knowing how to digest this piece of news. She had once loved him with her being, but now, apart from the sex, which she had to admit was really good, she wasn’t even sure that she liked him. Maybe if he got his shit together and cleaned up his act, he would be appealing to her again.

"Thank you, Arielle. I love you more than words can express." Their marriage had endured love had emerged stronger on the other side. Samantha and Arielle had faced their challenges head-on, learning the importance of trust, forgiveness, and open communication. They knew that their love was worth fighting for, and they were determined to create a future filled with happiness and understanding.

I edited the part where Caden pushed me off his body and others that showed that he was not interested in me. It took some time before I could edit it to make it just as as I wanted it to be. "It is exactly what you just watched. Caden and I are still in love with each other so, don't deceive yourself by thinking he loves you because he married you. It's just on paper. He promised to marry me after you guys are divorced, I will just be waiting for the right time to get him back." I typed the message with a smirk on my face alongside the video.

Trish closed the door before turning to her. "I need to tell you something, and I need you to be honest with me. About what I should do." Trish's voice was serious now. "I've gone and done something stupid. I’m… I’m in love with a married man… He loves me but… well, he is married, and he has told me that he doesn’t love his wife… but he can’t leave her right now.” Tears filled Trish’s eyes. “He is worried she will commit suicide if he does. It’s so not fair. We love each other so much, and he is with me every chance he gets, but… his wife.” Trish’s sobs filled the room as she poured her heart out.

“No offence here, but you are not going to heal by staying indoors and swimming. I mean, this place is great and all, but you need some alcohol to loosen you up, party, and maybe some cute guys to fill up the vacuum.” My face immediately twisted, and I shook my head. “Yes to everything, but no cute guy will fill the vacuum that Davy has left. Don’t even suggest it to me.” “My bad.” Kim held up hands in apology, and I waved it off. “You still love him?” “Is that even a question? I married him, so of course I loved him. I thought he would choose me, hence the ultimatum, but if I had known he was adamant, I would have…”

He saw the pain and regret in her eyes and he steeled himself, waiting for the inevitable. In three years since they married, this is the first time that they shared a bed, and if everything went according to his plan, it could be the last in a long time, so he braced himself to the oncoming pain, but then he heard her soft voice and he melted candle under fire when he heard her say: "I don't want to divorce you."