Breaking Free, Loving Again -the Flash Marriage With Mr. Ceo Novels & Stories

‎ ‎My vision blurred. ‎ ‎I stopped reading. ‎ ‎“I—” My voice cracked. “I thought this was a marriage in name only.” ‎ ‎Ethan straightened slowly. ‎ ‎“You thought,” he repeated softly. Then his expression hardened. “That was your first mistake.” ‎ ‎I swallowed and continued, my heart pounding violently. ‎ ‎7.You will not ask about my past. ‎Curiosity is a privilege you have not earned. ‎ ‎8.You will not threaten to leave.

Inseparable in a real marriage. Forever. *End*

“Marcus came to me, telling me how marriage was not blooming. Our family can't take the shame of having a divorce, so that's where Mirabelle comes in.” “What about the company?” I asked pleadingly, hoping my sweat would not be given to a bunch of useless idiots. “Can you just stop being missy?!” My father barked, and I stood frozen. He had never raised his voice at me prior to this. “Mirabelle is going to get married, and Marcus wants to merge the companies together.” He paused again. “ If you want to fight against the law, fine! But don't come here making trouble.” Hurt flashed on my face as I stared at my father strangely, tears streaming down my face.

There is no way I am going to let him see me weak. “I don't love you, Sarah. I never will. We should end this marriage and set me free from you. Beatrice is the woman I love. You can't change that," he declares his love for another woman in front of me, and bile rushes up to my throat. The taste of vomit fills my tongue from his words. My heart shatters into tiny pieces as pain courses through my chest like a heart attack. Without anticipating his next words, I pull off my ring. “Let's get a divorce, Sarah."

But the betrayal—the sting of finding him with her cousin Abby—was a wound that had yet to fully heal. As she signed the papers, she thought of Marcus's lies and infidelity. The memory fueled her resolve, and she felt a flood of relief as she finished her signature. She was free from him, legally and emotionally. She was ready to take the next step in her plan. With the marriage certificate in hand, Caleb led Jane to his car. "Ready to meet my family?" he asked, fully composed as he watched her. Jane looked at him through her lashes, taken aback by his statement. “Your parents?”

“What?” “Sasha, do you want my advice?” When Sasha nodded, she continued, “you both need a break. Like I said Sasha, a healthy marriage is not based on love alone. You both love each other, no doubt, but sometimes love is not enough. You both need a break to figure out what you want and if you two are going to come back together, you need to agree to let go of the past. Let the past be in the past and stop playing a role in the present. Michael needs to let go, if you would introduce me to him, I don’t mind talking to him, but right now you need to do this.” “But how can I just leave, what about our kids?”

He agreed to marry me, only to stand me up on the day of our registration and instead marry Whitney. He let her take everything from me. Now that I had nothing left, including my own life, he was still telling me to be understanding. How ridiculous. I calmly handed him the gift. “Congratulations on your marriage.” Inside was a women’s watch he bought for me ten years ago, when he confessed his love and spent everything he had on me. It cost over a thousand dollars, an unimaginable sum for us back when we could barely afford food. I once believed it was the symbol of our love and had kept it carefully all this time.

“Just promise me you’ll be careful. I don’t trust him, and I don’t want you getting hurt again, emotionally or otherwise.” I nodded. “I’ll be fine, Martha. Trust me. This is different. I’m not that broken girl who collapsed in the woods anymore. I’ve learned. I’m stronger now.” Zach nodded in agreement, and I could see the pride in his eyes. “You’re damn right you are. And after tomorrow, you’ll be free to start fresh. A new chapter.” I smiled at the thought. “Exactly. Speaking of which, why don’t we celebrate?” Martha blinked in surprise. “Celebrate? You mean… after the annulment?”

" Mason pressed on, his frown deepening at the lie she just told him. Lisa noticed it and left the bed, striding up to him where he stood in front of the wardrobe. She was still stark naked, her breasts plump with pointed nipples, but Mason doesn't seem to be moved at all. "I am very sorry for lying to you. She is my stepdaughter, but she is just like a maid to me." Lisa explained, and his lips curled into a smirk. "She does whatever you ask her, right?" "Yes. Without hesitation," Lisa replied, gloating. "I know you fell deeply in love with me all this time we were in this relationship, and guess what? I also feel the same way for you. I've arranged a divorce letter for my wife, who has beco

“You see, this shit is why we can’t be friends. Just tell me about Serena. I mean is she free now? I’m between chicks, right now…” I glare at him. Theo leans back, arms crossed. “He did it because he loves her.” Ezra blinks. “So… you’re getting a divorce from your wife because you love her?” “Because I keep hurting her,” I say. “And because I’ve been a puppet for my family my entire life. Serena gets caught in the crossfire. She needs to go be whoever she was meant to be…” “Ahhh, newsflash for ya, women can now be who they are meant to be, even with a husband…” His eyes open wide. “I know, it’s shocking… but it’s happening as we speak…”