Break Me Down Marry Me Novels & Stories

I said, though my voice sounded weak, even to myself. “Am I?” she mocked. “Maybe you should ask him yourself. Oh wait—you can’t. Because you’re no longer his wife. You’re just… his past.” Tears burned behind my eyes, but I bit down hard on my lip, refusing to let her hear me cry. I couldn’t take it anymore, so I hung up on her. The line went dead. Silence rushed in, heavy and suffocating. My heart broke all over again. How could he? After everything… after I had loved him so much.

That infuriated her so much that she went off on a bout of swearing before saying she wouldn't bother with me ever again. Now, it looked like everything Winona had said was true. "I don't want to marry you anymore. Kiara Sommer, I don't love you anymore. I just want to go home…" My expression was stony as I ripped my wrist from her grasp. A tinge of violent malice flashed in Kiara's eyes when she heard that. "This is your home. Where else are you going? Who are you going to marry if not me?" "Kia, since he's discovered the truth, let's not wait till tomorrow," Cain stated lowly.

The message read: "Sarah, what's our son doing now?" I froze, briefly wondering if I had sent it and her phone was just slow to receive it. But the unfamiliar profile picture, contact name, and screen full of intimate chats shattered that foolish hope. Sarah and I met at university. After five years of dating, we married soon after graduation. I was an orphan, but Sarah said she didn't care about my background or wealth, marrying me despite her family's objections. Feeling indebted, I vowed to work hard and give her a better life.

The interview went on for about thirty minutes with a few breaks for commercials before Alice said, “Now, Bree, tell us about your most popular song. Anyone who listens to radio stations like ours that play up and coming singers will recognize it. It’s called ‘Meant to Marry Me.’ What was your inspiration for such a beautiful, heartbreaking song? You’re not old enough to be thinking about getting married, are you?” Bree laughed, though Alice had asked a question that pained her to think about. “I’m old enough to get married now, but when I wrote it, I probably wasn’t really. I wasn’t ready to anyway. It isn’t really about getting married, though, obviously. If you listen to the lyrics, you’l

‘I’d like you to marry me. XXX

Who cares baby, I think I wanna marry you. Just say I do, Tell me right now baby, Tell me right now baby. x2 Cause it's a beautiful night, We're looking for something dumb to do. Hey baby, I think I wanna marry you. Is it the look in your eyes, Or is it this dancing juice? Who cares baby, I think I wanna marry you.

He pulls out a small box and my heart stops beating. “We’re going to be at different schools next year and even that small distance is too much for me to handle. Our souls are connected in a way not many people get to experience. I understand that to some, we might be too young for this, but I don’t care. We’re two broken, fucked up puzzle pieces that somehow fit together perfectly. You’re mine now and I’m asking you if you’ll be in this with me forever baby girl.” He opens the box and I see the twisted silver band laced with diamonds and my eyes are burning with tears I don’t want to shed. "Marry me?"

But just then, a tearing pain ripped through my chest. "Argh!" A violent cough ripped through me, and blood sprayed from my lips. My knees gave out. I crashed to the floor as a phantom hand plunged into my chest and tore my soul in half. This feeling... The mate bond... it's breaking! "No! Evelyn!" I screamed at the sky. "Impossible!" The pain grew more intense. I could feel the invisible thread connecting our souls snapping, inch by inch. Every break was like another slice into my heart. "Austen!" Seraphina knelt beside me in terror. "What's wrong?"

The court even seized the last of their hidden properties. When I saw Alfred’s haggard face on the news, I could not help but let out a bark of laughter. In the video clip, he held Nancy’s hand and said they would overcome the crisis together through marriage. But Nancy instantly slapped him across the face right after he finished the sentence. “Do you seriously think you’re worthy of marrying me with your current pathetic, broken state?” The crowd clearly recorded her shrill voice. “I’m meant to marry a man like Marcus!” The clip went viral online. I replayed it many times. Marcus got so tired of it that he pulled the phone out of my hands.

That's when she sees and hears the sound of her husband's voice belting out. I met you during a chaotic time. Even though I couldn't understand what was happening to me. I became angry at everyone telling me to quit because it was hard. No, girl, but I was afraid and only showed you my foolish side. Even if my body breaks and my heart is torn in two. I promise to protect you. This promise I make today is eternal because nothing can stop me from loving you. The reason why I breathe is you. The reason I sing is you, and the reason I live is because of you.