An American Marriage Novels & Stories

The man who he thought would be very appropriate to accompany me. Of course I don't take Uncle Sam's crazy 'arrangement' for granted. Marriage is not a small thing that can be decided arbitrarily. I think marriage is something sacred, and I want to have a beautiful marriage, at least like my mom and dad. And uncle Sam arbitrarily decided that 'sacred' thing for me!

The Chief always had a hearty appetite for all types of American food and ate with gusto. After the main course was done and the dessert of peach cobbler was about to be sent over, the Chief said: "I'm sensing that you want to talk to me about something. You can speak to me about anything you want. We used to be that way, you know. What happened to us?" "I guess the reality of married life happened and we got sick of each other." "I don't believe any of that. All marriages undergo a dry spell, which means there is a welcome chance to fix whatever indifferences between us."

I flipped through the first page and started reading : Clause one: The marriage shall last for one year. Seeing that made me a bit relieved. Just a year, a temporary life. I can do this. Clause 2: Miss Addams will receive any amount necessary for my mother's treatment during the term of the marriage. I felt anxious, but I would be able to pay for my mother’s treatment and surgery possibly. That’s more than enough for me. I gulped down hard and continued reading. Clause 3: Miss Addams must fully comply with her duties i.e., maintaining the public appearance of a real and happy wife. Public displays of affection in meetings or functions will be accepted.

If I'm being sincere to myself, I know that there is no way that I'll be able to run away from this forever. And do I really have to run? It's just.... maybe I still have some kind of hope deep down in my heart? Hope that Amara will change her mind overnight and decide to try things with him? My mind was in total chaos. Anita smiled at me. "I know that the prospects of marriage scares you. I was like you when I first found out that I was getting married. I don't know a single thing about marriage. How am I supposed to get married? That's what I was thinking back then. But once you get married, especially for people who have so many responsibilities tied to our marriage, you'll find out that

“Unless it’s a miracle lottery win, I don’t think anything can fix this.” Emma leaned forward, voice dropping. “There’s this new government program called the One-Year Marriage Incentive Scheme. Couples who sign a legal one-year marriage contract and live together get a huge one-time payment — enough to cover major medical bills and clear heavy debts. After twelve months, you can walk away free.” Abby froze. “Marry a stranger for money?”

'' I asked everyone. Papa said ''They are in hurry so we will get you guys married tomorrow. We will just announce that you are getting married and we will have reception in weeks time.'' I am not happy with this at all. I don't even know this person how can I get married? What is even her name. What should I do? I have already given my consent to this marriage so now there is no blackout. If I get married after month or tomorrow there isn't any difference. I just nodded and went to my room. I called Saurya and Veer on conference call.

His deep, mysterious eyes flickered with an emotion I couldn't quite place. He stood there, speechless for what felt like forever. I stared at his face, so close to mine, and found myself lost in thought. He was undeniably handsome—he had strong features but not harsh, with an aura of quiet intensity. Yet, even facing such a breathtaking man, I felt nothing. "Noah, our marriage was always about business. There's no need to overthink it. "I've known about you and Lillian for a while now. You know what you should and shouldn't do. Grandpa cares a lot about the Brookes' reputation."

After all, his family should be an advertising model for contraception. As Eric drifted in and out of relationships, one thing became very clear – all women want to get married, and marriage means chaos. Fight with emotions. Children are thrown onto the sidewalk, eager to get lots of attention. Needs more space, until eventually becomes like all other relationships. Divorce. With children who are hurt. No, thanks.

“He's the man who is going to get you a husband.” “A husband? What are you talking about? I don't want to get married right now.” Given all the problems I had, marriage was something I hadn’t given any thought to. “You'll have to. To get a green card, you have to get married to an American citizen.” “What?” I glanced at my phone which had lit up because of a new notification. “Does my father know about this?’ “He does but this is the easiest way for you to get permanent residence in this country. Don't worry. It'll be a contract and nothing more. It's called a paper marriage. You won't have to live together for long.”

He's now Emily and James's son. Apparently, they grew a liking toward him. "You see my mom and dad got married by contract." Aria advertised with a smile on her face. Charlotte nodded. "Yep. I've definitely heard that before." Aria chuckled. "I know, but now I'm happy that their marriage is real. At first, the contract thing confused me, you know? Especially after learning that contracts expire. I can't believe I get to watch." She beamed, then looked at her parents' happy faces.