Break Me Down Marry Me Novels & Stories

Chapter 177 Ellie I don't think I'm ever going to get married . I don't want to believe what happened just really happened. I woke up this morning next to the person I thought who's going to be my happy ever after. Just yesterday I was a happy person I had everything I ever wanted. My boyfriend who I thought was going to be my husband was under one roof with me and our son. It's too bad that on the day he said that he loved me and he wanted to be with me for keeps , he goes and breaks my heart.

"That is not—" "Then I guess," I said, "there is no point in waiting for a marriage that is never coming." He stared at me. "What does that mean?" I looked at him. At the face I knew completely. At the man who was a wonderful father and a frustrating partner and someone I had loved in the complicated, imperfect, exhausting way that real love always is. "I'm breaking up with you, Marcus," I said. The hallway went absolutely still. "You can't do that," he said. His voice tone had changed. It became lower. Something in it that was no longer controlled frustration but something rawer underneath.

His expression stays calm as if he is delivering a business decision rather than destroying our life together. “I fell out of love with you a long time ago, Poppy. I am tired of this marriage. Tired of pretending every day.” His gaze finally meets mine. It was cold and detached. “Tonight, in front of everyone who witnessed our mate bond six years ago, I reject you. I break the bond properly.”

"Please don’t marry him because it’s easier. Don’t marry him because I hurt you. Marry him if you love him. Really love him." The rain pounded like war drums on the roof. The windhowled. And I… I broke. I turned and threw myself into his arms, the sob ripping out of me like a secret I’d buried too deep for too long.

One moment, she was still in his office, and the next, they were in his car, driving to get their marriage certificate. She broke out of her stupor when the truth settled in on her. “Niklaus, don't you think we're rushing a little? Let's slow down, shall we? It's not too late to register our marriage a few days later.” Niklaus gave her a quick look before returning his attention to the road. “It's already too late, Elle. If it were within my abilities, I'd have married you the day I confessed my feelings to you.” Brielle didn't doubt his words. On the day he confessed, Niklaus really looked like he'd kidnap her and bring her to his side. She had never found him so intimidating before. The ma

A good sign I think. I heard footsteps come near the balcony. I knew it was Marcus. Without turning around I continued watching out in the open. "I'm glad you could make it," I said after a while. He took a few steps towards me without saying anything. "You'd be wondering why I called you here? Well, it has to do something to what you said yesterday. I've been thinking about it." I touched the pendant. The only thing that was giving me some comfort right now. And strange enough I was feeling warm and comfortable in Marcus's company today, "I think we should break up." I close my eyes and force my words out, " I can't do this to you Marcus. Especially when I know what I'm doing to you is not

I assured him. ‘’Finally we are talking face to face with no Frank and no Millie to glare at us.’’ He lay down in my bed, resting his arm under his head. ‘’Yeah, that is crazy.’’ I seemed to be at a loss for words. ‘’They both will make a perfect couple, you know?’’ he said, laughing at his own joke. ‘’What about Markeel? I heard he is pretty upset about his breakup with her.’’ I questioned,

Damn! "But Tera, what I mean is let's try to live a proper marriage. You are not just a wife who serves meals, drinks, clothing, and so on, but also serves me as you should, by welcoming me, speaking kindly with me, making time for me, coming back to the bedroom for a hug like just now, and doing things that should be daily activities for us. Train yourself in this marriage, open yourself up, open your heart, open the opportunity for this relationship to grow. Then, if your efforts in this marriage succeed, go ahead and find a man you want to pursue."

How to move on from the past when it still made me scared? I was about to retreat to my room when I heard him, "Marry me then." Confused, I turned to find him on his knees, staring at me. "Marry me and then leave. You say I don't understand, then make me understand. Marry me and divorce me. Ruin me in thousand ways if you want. I don't care. Give me the biggest happiness I gave you and then shatter it." My phone slipped from my hands. "Do it. Ruin me. Break me." He diverted his gaze to the floor. "You've all right." How could I break someone who had become too much in my life? Had he gone mad? How could he even think I would marry and divorce him just for the fun of it?

"Marry me or you lose your job, and I will make sure you never ever find a job, on planet earth again." Shut the crap up. . .