Novel & Cerita After Marriage Romance

I tried not to react, but the warmth of his touch lingered. "Mother, Father," Jason said, his voice calm but firm. "Meet my wife, Nelly." I forced a polite smile. The words sounded so unnatural coming from him, yet there was no hesitation in his tone. My stomach twisted. Jason’s mother set down her wine glass with a soft clink. "Wife?" she repeated slowly, as if the word itself disgusted her. "Jason, you never mentioned anything about being married." Jason leaned back in his chair, completely unfazed. "It happened fast. We fell in love, and I didn’t see the need for unnecessary delays."

“Take your things and get the hell out of my house. Now. My wife is asleep down the hall. I won’t let her wake up to this circus and get the wrong impression.” Clara smirked, refusing to budge. “Your wife? You mean the one who sleeps in a separate room?” She stepped closer, her voice sweetly poisonous. “Tell me, Roman, what kind of marriage is that? A scandalous one, from what I hear. You married her the night after her wedding fell apart. Everyone knows. Was it revenge? Lust?” Her eyes glittered with malice. “Because don’t lie to yourself—there’s no love in that marriage.” The words sliced deep, but I didn’t let her see it. I stepped forward, grabbed her arm—not gently—and pulled her toward

I groan after breaking away from Levi's lips, and he laughs and stands up. "Don't hate the messenger for delivering the message," he jokes. He winks at me and takes off his pants, letting me know he's heading for the shower. As soon as he leaves, I answer the phone. "Tell me all this isn't true," Matt's voice on the other end of the line. My heart suddenly stops. "None of it is true," I say between sighs. "Did you marry him by force?" "No," I answer. "But it was an arranged marriage," he affirms.

I didn't know if he actually kissed me like a real husband would, casually engaging in such intimate actions. No, we are already real husband and wife. From the moment I signed the papers in the city hall, I had become Mrs. Capel. But still, I thought that maintaining a little distance between "strangers" was sort of an unwritten rule in this peculiar, mutually beneficial marriage – I married this guy on a whim to get back at Damon, and he agreed, driven by his own mad quest to forget someone he loved but couldn't have. "What's wrong?" Clearly, Bradyn didn't notice my conflicted state.

I could hear voices coming from upstairs which I followed. My heart sank into my stomach when I saw Amara dressed in a wedding dress and Vincent communicating with a clergyman. I hid in the hallway when the clergyman turned and left. It was only the three of us in the building the moment the door downstairs was shut. “We’re married now, you’re mine alone. We’re going to sign the marriage certificate at the courthouse and we’ll be well on our way to Italy for our honeymoon.” I couldn’t hold myself from barging in. “That will not be happening.”

I have something to tell you about your husband, Ace. I was stunned by what Aidan said. Is he trying to break us apart? I thought it was okay with him that I was already married. I don't get it, but I am curious about what Aidan said. I want to know about it, especially since it is about my husband. "I don't love him. I was just forced to marry him, but it doesn't mean—" "Then divorce him. I accept. Ace, I know I told you that it was okay with me that you are already married, but after what I just knew about him, I feel like he was betraying you."

Its like she was seeing a very different Alec now. Yes, they were married in papers. They also consummate their being husband and wife by committing marital sex but she cannot call it making love because there's no love behind it. It was just a mere sex, nothing more. Whatever this marriage will lead them, she was afraid to find out the consequences soon....

"Willow, I've been waiting for you for a long time." Out of nowhere, my nose started to sting and my eyes welled up with tears. I never imagined I would meet someone who looked at me like I was their whole world. And I certainly never thought that an arranged marriage would lead me to somewhere I felt safe and loved instead of completely miserable. When the officiant asked if I was willing to marry Nathan, I didn't hesitate. I nodded and said yes. The officiant joked, "The groom may be a powerhouse in the business world, but today he's a total softie!"

Her attempt to appear relaxed, despite her obvious tension, was endearing. "It's okay. As long as you're here, I'm happy," Spencer said, his deep black eyes filled with affection. "Oh my god!" Lucille thought. "Spencer has become so good at being romantic. Where did he learn all this? Is this really his first relationship?" The idea of falling in love after marriage overwhelmed her. Whenever Spencer mentioned "legal", she found herself unable to argue. The contract they had signed before seemed useless now. Eventually, Lucille had to admit defeat. No matter what she said, Spencer had an argument to counter it.

Mari's whole body ached the next day. With every movement she made, she felt the pain in her whole body, especially in the middle of her thighs. That's what it's called, she's no longer a virgin, her husband has taken her most cherished honor. She's surrendered everything to her husband, which is very happy because they're now married, so there's no problem. But something was bothering Mari's mind, as if she was missing what she and Andrei did last night. What she expected to be a hot fight in bed ended up being a very careful romance between her and Andrei. Even their sex was very careful, without the excitement that would have been sexual. Mari shook her head and something else was going t