Better Marriage Blanket Novels & Stories

Ella was at a loss for words, and after a long silence, she broke down and begged, "Jim, I'll go right now and end this pregnancy, like it never happened. Can't we just try for another baby?" I looked at her like she was out of her mind and said slowly, "Even if you were the last woman on earth, I wouldn't want you after you've cheated." Ella seemed not to grasp what I was saying and screamed desperately, "However, now you're blind in one eye, a monster, a cripple. Who else would marry you but me?" I could not help but laugh bitterly. "I'd rather stay single for the rest of my life than concern myself with you."

"Wait, sir! M-marriage? Really? You want me to marry you? Are you—" She couldn't finish what she was saying because he cut her off, but there was still a hint of shock on her face. "Don't overreact, okay? I'm not done yet," he said. "You told me that your grandmother is in the hospital, right? You need your work to support your grandmother's medical needs. I'll be honest with you, you can't support your grandmother's hospital bills just by working at the store. Even if you get tired from working, it won't be enough. I just want you to marry me for some reason, and I know that you too will benefit from this."

"Just like a newlywed, he'll carry me to our room and we'll take a bath together and, well..." I smiled and didn't add anything to my mind. "What a naughty mind you have right now, Aurora! Stop your malicious mind! You shouldn't think about that because it's really different from other couples who were deeply in love with each other. Just imagine that this will all end and this will happen in a real marriage with the man for you. So self, just go with the flow. You and Damien will be free to this marriage very soon..."

"If you didn't like them, I can ask him to send another bouquet." "I love them." I smile. "And thankyou for standing up for me." "That's what husbands do." "Your real wife is going to be a really lucky woman." "Your real husband is going to be the luckiest man on the planet." I don't know if I ever want to get married for real. Not after what Brandon did to me. Not after what Rooney did to Lana. The thought of marriage creeps me out. Marriage sounds like a nightmare that's impossible to wake up from. What if my husband wakes up one day and decides he doesn't love me? The way Brandon woke up one day and decided he didn't love me anymore. The thought of marriage creeps me out.

“If you can’t get enough of it, want to touch it?” ‘Why are you tugging on your robe’s belt as you say that?!’ I screamed internally. His V-line was very tantalizing. I swallowed hard and looked at him as if to ask, “Are you okay with that?” He gave me a look as if to say, “Of course! We’re legally married, after all.” Married… That brought me back to reality. “You can continue to sleep. Here’s a blanket for you so that you don’t catch a cold.”

This was just the beginning, but I couldn’t stop wondering—what kind of ending were we headed toward? He rolled away from me, leaving me cold in the empty space beside him. My body ached, but there was no regret. Not yet. I had given myself to him, and in a way, I had marked the beginning of a new chapter; we have finally consummated our marriage. But even then, I knew I couldn’t expect anything from him. The blanket he placed over me felt foreign, like it was meant to separate us further. He spoke softly, his voice almost detached, as he mentioned the bloodstained sheets.

We're Married, Thank You! We got married at the Black Forest Location, and every single detail was covered. The day was just so full of happiness and love, and it was epic. This whole journey has been so surreal from the introduction to the outcome. I am the luckiest human alive! I couldn't have asked for more from her, our friendship, the venue, or our family, and everyone did their part in making this magic happen. Sigh 😍 to true love and our future!

We both laughed and he hugged me tightly as if his lige is depend on me. As we broke the hug we saw Ivan came inside the room with a smily face. "Xavier it's time to go....!!!" I nodded. "Come son, Let's welcome you beautiful Bride....!!!" Grandpa said as we all three excited the room For the Church hall where the wedding is going to be done. To be continued......... A/P “A great marriage is not when the ‘perfect couple’ comes together. It is when an imperfect couple learns to enjoy their differences.”

Roast beef, sharp cheddar, mustard, no mayo. Next came the blankets and pillows. I dug through the linen closet until I found the softest ones we owned, then spent way too long trying to figure out which ones would look romantic without being completely obvious. Did we even have romantic blankets? What the fuck did that even mean? Lilith, who was sitting on the edge of the bed watching me lament over cushions, let out a soft laugh. “You’re more into this than I expected.” I shrugged and tossed a small throw pillow aside. “I want it to be perfect.”

He was gone. While I was getting ready, Belen met me. "Aya, he had quite an appetite earlier," she said, smiling. I smiled faintly. "That's good to hear." When I reached the office, Lana met me immediately. "After your lunch meeting, you have an interview for WMN Magazine, Ma’am." "Okay." I’m used to interviews: controlled smiles, rehearsed lines, never showing too much. Especially when it comes to my personal life. No one has to know. Not even the press. That I’m married to him.