Bitter Sweet Marriage Novelme Novels & Stories

My boring, sexless marriage is over. Something much better has taken its place.

“This is your home now, Selina. Whether either of us likes it or not.” Then he was gone, and I was left standing in a kitchen that smelled of coffee and expensive restraint, with the distinct and uncomfortable feeling that Adrian Bellington was going to be far more difficult to hate in practice than he had ever been in theory. I had come into this marriage with a plan. A clear, simple, three-part plan: endure, observe, and escape. He was already complicating part one. And we hadn’t even made it to the second morning.

But as Luca wrapped her in his arms, she felt a sense of comfort that she couldn't explain. "Don't go away from my sight from now on," he said as she struggled to break free. She couldn't deny the rush of adrenaline she felt when he held her close, even though she knew their marriage was just a sham. "I didn't agree to this marriage for your pleasure, remember?" she said, trying to push him away. But Luca just chuckled, unfazed by her resistance. "Yeah," he replied softly, holding her tightly. Elena couldn't help but feel conflicted about the situation. Was God punishing the Romanos, or was she just using Luca's weakness against him?

Please, come find me, before this monster devours me whole. . . ____ A. Gupta Check out BRIDE To Be.... (completed and first book of Sokolov brothers. Both books are standalone but for better understanding you can read it). I hope you all are enjoying reading Twisted Marriage!!! And the marriage part? When is it going to happen?

She'd been monitoring him since she got back—and messaging Sandy under his name. Over the past few days, "Peter" had been stringing Sandy along, feeding her lies without ever meeting in person. One message stood out: [Planning to divorce Fay and marry you instead. Start getting ready for our future.] Sandy's reply turned my stomach: [You heartless man, finally deciding to marry me, huh? Why do you even care about that old hag? She's useless. No kid, no future. Not like me—I'm about to have your baby.]

Lucas sat on the couch, his countenance dark as he gazed at the woman opposite him. Bailey crossed her legs while hugging a pillow, mumbling, "I don't want anything. Like I said a million times, I don't want to get married." "Why?" "I told you before. Marriage is the death of love. Isn't that enough of a reason?" she questioned. Lucas' temples throbbed, and his veins were protruding. He never expected that cynical idea to be the greatest obstacle in his life one day.

Ten minutes later, Sweet Pea Guun came out with a dark face. Brene Brian was at that time in the living room looking for ointments, and in the distance smelled a bitter and lowly scent, he had a bad premonition. "Your taste... is very unique." Sweet Pea Guun really couldn't help but spit out a sentence. "Sorry, sorry! It's me...... I got it wrong." Brene Brian is miserable, how did he get married, Sweet Pea Guun first had something to ask him, but he was...

Her words seared through me, every syllable a dagger to my chest. “Who… who am I getting married to?” I asked at last, my voice barely more than a whisper. My chest felt heavy, each word dragged out of me like it weighed a thousand pounds. I looked at Claudia with pleading eyes, though I already knew mercy was something she would never give. “Adrian Blackwood,” she said at last, her tone dripping with mockery. “A poor nobody. No family name, no wealth, no future. Just the kind of man fit for you.” You should be happy he married you with your debt.

What a tricky part! “Two, the marriage will end a year and a half after you take your inheritance,” I voiced, and I looked at his reaction, expecting him to say something, but he stayed quiet, staring at his phone, inexpressive. “Three, I don’t stay much at the house and can stay where I want to stay.” He nods and critiques, “Two bargains reasonable for me.” “Okay, and the third, there’s no kissing or anything beyond that.” His eyes looked at me, smirking, and teased, “You don’t want to taste how good a kisser I am?”

He hugged his wife tightly as he utters this word, “Lord, thank you! Babe, I love you!!! I love you so much!!!” It overjoyed Alyssa with what her husband said. She hugged him back. The first day she saw him suddenly flashback in her mind. It’s the day of their wedding where she first fell in love with him. Alyssa smiled to herself as Alyssa reminiscing it. She can’t believe that a former so-called “The Unwanted Marriage” has become a most promising relationship. ______THE END______