Break Me Down Marry Me Novels & Stories

I looked down and continued indifferently, “Since we were never married, there’s no need to get a divorce. Let’s break up.” I hung up. The next second, there was a loud knock at my door.

“Obey you?” I laughed, a wild, triumphant sound. I pulled out a Zippo. In front of everyone, with Consigliere Vito as my witness, I took our marriage vows from the nightstand. “I, Marcella of House Rossi, declare this marriage broken.” Then, I lit the corner of the contract we signed at the altar. The flames licked at the paper, consuming our fathers’ names, our vows, our history. I watched it burn until the ashes tasted like freedom.

She broke the kiss as she moaned loudly and then we came together. Right then and there I made my decision. “ Marry me Anna, please, please marry me,"

"Enough with the games. Come home with me." I lifted my chin defiantly. "Are you volunteering to be my side piece now?" "Hannah!" "Don't shout at me, I'm not deaf." My expression turned icy. "I'm married now. You need to remember your place and stop making inappropriate remarks, Mr. Luther." Patrick's face darkened with rage. He strode over, grabbed my arm, and started pulling me toward the exit. "Are you completely deaf?" Travis tightened his grip on me. Patrick locked eyes with me. "Come with me. You want a wedding? I'll give you one."

“With a trust fund you don’t have to marry me anymore.” My heart slammed forward. “I… I… but dad needs to honor his agreement remember?” “Sure or else dad takes away everything, but I know you could get everything back. You don’t really need me and I never needed you.” I… didn’t want to break up. I mean it was a big deal getting married to Brad and we had only known each other a short time. Too short in fact to get married. I was just confused. “Well… I mean do you want to break up?”

My mind stopped working the moment he said those words. These four words held so much shock and disbelief. I tried to sink in his words but my mind was not working anymore. Marry? Like wedding? Our wedding? Why was he so adamant to ruin my life more than he already had? Was this his another one of the ways to break me? Or was he trying to conquer me? wasn't breaking me wasn't enough for him that he decided to break my soul and dignity too. How could I marry him? How in the hell could I ever thought of marrying him?

The second was MARRIAGE. Her fingers went numb. The papers trembled in her grip. She read the first paragraph three times, and each time the words rearranged themselves into the same impossible sentence: the marriage between Marcus Hale and Sophia Ward is irretrievably broken. “It’s better this way,” Marcus said. He said it the way someone talks about switching to a new phone plan. Light. Practical. Like he was doing her a favor. “We both know this hasn’t been working. I’ve outgrown—”

“Right there!” I smacked my hand over my mouth as he pulled away from his hand and lowered my head, embarrassed. “You should’ve told me sooner!” I cleaned my teeth with my tongue. Talk about embarrassing. “And miss out on the opportunity to make fun of you?” Marvin cackled. “Never.” “That’s it. I’m breaking up with you!” “Is that what our marriage will be like in the future?” Marvin asked. “You threatening to divorce me any second.” “M-marriage?”

"We promised each other that our children would get married." What the hell? He isn't trying to tell me to get married to a guy right now, right? I'm still seventeen, I barely know how to do housework. I don't know how to be a mom. I don't even know what love is! I definitely don't plan on having a relationship with anyone. "No," I reply, "you're not going to force me to marry someone right now right?" I start to panic. "No, I'm not," He says, I let out a relieved sigh.

I brought out a nightwear and went about to apply cream on my body before I wore the night and went back to the bed. "It's three days away" Tiana reminded me "I know..I know okay...I just can't, each time I try...how can I tell him I am getting married. It feels like I used him, like I never valued him" I added and the room went quiet. "Do you want us to do it for you" Tiffany asked and honestly it made me feel worse. Breaking up with him over the phone was worse but sending my friends....terrible. "We can explain everything more than you can on a phone. Nate is sensibly, he will understand" Tiana put in and I sighed again.