Better Marriage Blanket Novels & Stories

Chapter 1: Lilac How does one reason with a bride convinced that a garden wedding during the rainy season is a splendid idea? I'm walking a tightrope here, trying not to undermine what the bride, Amanda Sykes, envisions as the 'wedding of the century.' Who in their right mind plans an outdoor ceremony when the rain has been relentless for weeks? Kimberly discreetly rolls her eyes, murmuring, "This is such a brilliant notion, isn't it? Marrying Jett Byrd of all people."

Chris added, "Your best friends should be happy for you, wishing you well now that you’re married. However, what about yours? Instead of celebrating, they pity you as if you've entered a grave. Isn't that a kind of curse?" "Don’t be ridiculous," Paige protested. "Am I making it up?" Chris challenged. "Does marrying me sound pitiable to you? Do you think marrying me means being unhappy?" Paige could not say she was unhappy. Since marrying Chris, her life had taken a turn for the better. They say marriage was a woman's second chance at life, and her second life was far better than the first.

He could just say the word. “Actually… no. I’m not here for that.” I froze mid–blanket lift. “Then why are you here?” “Because we both have one common enemy now.” He stood, walking toward me. My heart raced, my fingers unconsciously tightening around the blanket. “Your husband betrayed you and took your company—and by doing that, he made himself my rival.” “And what does that have to do with me?” He moved closer, caging me between his arms. His eyes locked onto mine, so deep I couldn’t breathe—and I didn’t know why.

The rest of the room was minimalist, cool-toned, almost clinical which made the garish red wedding coverlet look completely out of place. "Rest well, Madam. Ring if you need anything." The butler bowed and shut the door behind him, then headed downstairs to call Grayson. The second young master's orders had been clear: anything involving the new Mrs. Vale gets reported immediately. Isla stood alone in the unfamiliar bridal suite, feeling suddenly, strangely lost. She wandered toward the bed, half hoping to find a photo, some clue about the man she'd apparently just married but without so much as a signed marriage certificate yet, there was nothing here that told her anything at all.

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“Every time when my dad misses Mommy, his face seems to look as if he had emerged from an ice cellar. It’s so cold that it’d even snow in June. We’re all afraid to talk to him. But you cry when you miss your wife.” Baby Robbie shook his head. “Marriage is too scary. When I grow up, I don’t want to fall head over heels with a woman and lose myself.” Zayne suddenly felt that this was a very bad start, so he painstakingly persuaded Baby Robbie. “Marriage is good. There’s someone to warm the bed when the weather is cold.” “An electric blanket is better. I can switch it on and off as I please,” Baby Robbie said with a pout. Zayne, “…”

, Brandon said, leaving from there. Once he left, Martha looked at me, “So, it like arranged marriage with the advantage of a baby.”, She teased, on which I just smiled at her. “Do you love him?” “Of course not!” I told her the truth. “And even he doesn’t love me.” “But please, this marriage a chance. Maybe you got married because of the baby for now, but who knows, this baby will bring you two closer.”, She said with a smiley face.

It was kind of payback time. "Umm... I..." "Save it, princess," Mr Smith said while shaking his head. He looked at both of us and then at my father, "This is not going to work like this, Richard. They both need to decide it now." "What?" Bambi and I asked in unison. "We are thinking of getting you two married," My mother said. Marriage? "Perfect! At least now you will mark her, human!" Blaze said in excitement. "Whoa, calm down wolfie. Stop using human word as a curse."

Anything to end the check-in fast. “And,” she added, lowering her voice, “since you appear to be a married couple, I also included our romantic experience brochure. Candlelit dinners, couples’ massages, sunset beach activities… married couples absolutely love these.” She slid a glossy brochure across the counter toward us. I froze. Jace froze. The receptionist beamed, obviously proud of her helpfulness. “You two are going to have an amazing time. Sometimes a getaway helps strengthen the bond.” Jace snapped out of it first.

Hardin stares at me in disbelief, like he honestly can't believe I whined about only getting him three when one costs so much. "I'm glad you love it." I smile in response, knowing he does, he'll love it more once he gets over the shock. Grabbing a random present from the pile Hardin got me, I unwrap a second gift. This one is a thick heavy soft velvet blanket, personalised with pictures from my time in New York, and the island, and Africa, and even ones of me and Hardin, or me and Jackson. I immediately fell in love with it. It's literally the most thoughtful gift anyone has ever gotten me.