Novel & Cerita Break Me Down Marry Me

I felt like a single raindrop in a raging sea. Still, I found the matchmaking agency, filled out the form, and submitted my details. I even wrote a personal message: I’m not here for love. I’m here because I have no other choice. If he accepts, I’ll be everything he needs me to be but I come with my conditions. They replied later that evening. If Michael agreed to meet me, they’d reach out. The deadline for application was tomorrow. I tossed my phone on the table and stared at the ceiling. What kind of man creates a registration deadline for marriage? What was he expecting, loyalty? Obedience? Worship?

"Why, darling? I'm sorry that this marriage is forced. We have to get married to "Noah, are we married?" Grace interrupted Noah again with a one-liner that managed to make Noah smile even wider. "If you don't believe it, then what's in your hand? That means you're already my wife, Grace, darling. Noah replied happily, no longer hesitating to call Grace dear. Today, the barriers and walls of Grace's arrogance that hated him were shattered, replaced with a special piece of paper that was proof of their love union.

My desktop screen glowed quietly in front of me. I tried focusing. Tried pretending I was just another employee working an ordinary job. But every small movement reminded me otherwise. The sting on my skin from Laney’s slap earlier. The missing piece beneath my dress. The memory of Romane’s eyes watching me from that jewellery store. God. I pressed my fingers against my temple tiredly. What was happening to my life? I felt not in control anymore after a very long time. My marriage was cracking apart in silence. Laney was becoming more possessive by the day. And somehow Romane had suddenly reappeared after years like a ghost refusing to stay buried.

“It was said to hold the power to change our fate, but only if mended by true love.” I eyed the pendant, realization dawning on me. “You mean...” He nodded. “The day it broke was the day I handed you the divorce papers. I believed it was a sign, confirming my decision to let you go was right.” “But why did it break?” I pressed, the urgency evident in my voice. His gaze met mine, filled with anguish. “It broke when I lied to you about my reasons for wanting the divorce.” I staggered back, the weight of his words sinking in. "You lied? But why?"

He leaned back in his seat after speaking with so much authority and sincerity, he looked genuinely so attractive as he spoke. I cleared my throat, rubbing my glossy pink lips together, “Thank you but how?” “How what?” He smirked, and I rolled my eyes at the shift in his mood. “To get your revenge and to help you in getting every single thing back,……” He trailed off as if there was an inaudible drum roll waiting for him to finish speaking. “We are going to have to get married.” He suggested but not in a suggestive tone, it was like a ritual that had to take place and I couldn’t help but look at him with wide eyes.

Sebastian asked as he was disturbed by Charlotte's sinister laughter. "You really are dumb! You didn't read the terms of the contract we both signed." "What do you mean?" Sebastian asked in confusion. "It clearly stated that if 'I' should break our marriage before the one year is up, then you would take over my shares," Charlotte said but Sebastian still didn't understand what she was implying. "It states 'I', not 'you' which means that if you break the marriage, then my shares remain my shares," Charlotte explained. Sebastian's eyes went wide with shock as he realized what Charlotte was saying. The contract emphasized on what would happen if she broke the marriage but not what would happen

She wasn't the one in control anymore. "I should be thanking you," I sneered. "If you hadn't stalled, the hotel footage wouldn't have come through. Consider this my thanks." I had the black pig dragged in again and pulled the veil down over her face. "No! I'm not doing this! I'm not marrying a pig!" Teresa shrieked. She struggled and screamed, but I forced her through the ceremony step by step. Her voice turned hollow, as if something had broken inside her. "I'm ruined… I'm ruined… How am I supposed to face anyone after this?"

"Deal." ________________________________ Poor Marry , she fall for a person who is unable to understand any emotions of love.... (⁠｡⁠•́⁠︿⁠•̀⁠｡⁠) I hope you liked it ;⁠-⁠) Keep enjoying and show yout support by liking and following. 🌹

He is an adult and old enough to know I only got married to him because of the betrayal. "Oh! You think you don't know me but you do. Everybody knows me and I am sure you will be so glad you got married to me if you found out about my identity," He bragged. My brows creased at his statement. I was confused even though I paid little attention to it. "I don't think there is anything we need to talk about again. I hope you will leave a broken woman like me alone and let me go. Please, pretend as if nothing happened between us. Thanks for your understanding,"

"I am so sorry if we failed, Aunt. God knows, I-I tried to be his wife despite our agreement. I set aside our agreement for the sake of our marriage, I-I thought the child would be the reason for everything to become reality. But not-" "Don't say that dear. God is just testing you in your marriage now. I am just hoping to enlighten you. Talk again with my son, a month of being a part of is enough, dear. I know you can fix it. Try, try—" I shook my head and smiled slightly. "I have made up my mind to break up this marriage with him. Please, let's not push it anymore because I don't want it anymore and I want to be free, please?" I'm begging her.