Can Married Man Love Another Woman の小説・ストーリー

To him, I was nothing more than part of their sick game. Broken, suffocated, and furious, I asked, “Do you love me, Kenny?” But honestly, it no longer matters. “You know I love you, Mara. More than anything,” he replied desperately. “You love me enough to share me with your brother?” I asked, tears streaming down my face. Our love wasn’t real, let alone our marriage. I had been married to him while unknowingly entangled with another man, with his full knowledge. I heard him exhale shakily as he sat down on the bed.

“You wanted me to stay away, and yet here you are not with her. No wonder she sought comfort in the arms of another man. Is it an open marriage?” I asked him. “Open marriage? No!” It isn’t yet, but he doesn’t feel remorseful about being seen with another woman who isn’t his wife. It was getting harder to control my anger. “My marriage and relationship with my wife isn’t your business.” “What?” I clenched my hand into a fist. “I am a man, Mr. Alessandro. I am sure you understand me. It’s in a man’s nature to have more than one woman.” I couldn’t believe the bastard.

"Why, is something wrong?" I look down at my hands and suddenly Philip snaps his fingers making my eyes widen as they look at him. "This is about your husband right?" I bite my lips, looking away. "Ex husband." "Are you kidding yourself? You're still legally married." "Philp," I try to touch his arm, but he shrugs me off. "Philip, just give me time to sort my life out." He stares down at me without a word. I wish I could tell his thoughts just by looking into his eyes. I touch his chest. "Please, Phil."

Things were going pretty well until the man I married, the man who I sacrificed my humanity for, the man who I left my family and everyone who had ever loved me for, the man who I had always loved, began to show me another side of himself that I never knew existed. *** The first thing he did that I didn’t know about until after the birth of my daughter, was that he had married someone else during the two years I was away from him in search of the ingredients. I had always thought that he waited for me, but it turned out that he didn’t.

he said. “Why?” I don’t get it and to be honest, it’s not a good idea to be around each other this much. I don’t want any distractions. My main goal is to finish these two years and walk away with my family’s legacy. “We are married. People expect us to be in love. Everyone knows that I’m not exactly a one-woman man and no woman has been able to tie me down-” I cut him off before he could finish his sentence, “In other words, they know that you’re a manwhore.”

Loving a man and getting married to another. This is pure torture.

"I had no idea Alicia had any ties with you. As a matter of fact Dani..I’ve been hoping to find you” Danella scoffs, shaking her head in disbelief. "Find me? Don't try to play innocent with me. I can't believe I was so stupid to think our night together meant something to you." “How could you let me sleep with you knowing you were married” Daniella tosses out angrily "Married? not married yet, Danella," Lucky interjects, his voice horse. "And this engagement…it’s complicated." "Complicated? So complicated that you couldn’t tell me," she snaps, her voice cracking with emotion.

I answered questions directly, without excess, without closing anything off. Where did you meet? His lecture hall. We disagreed about something. About what? Whether love was real. Laughter around the table. And who won? I looked at Adrian across the table. He was already looking at me. “The argument is ongoing,” I said. Warmer laughter this time. It was after the main course when it happened. A man to my left. Broad shoulders. The confidence of someone accustomed to being the most important person in a room. “I will be direct,” he said. “There have been suggestions. That this marriage was convenient. Professionally motivated.” He held my gaze. “What do you bring to this marriage Elena? Beyon

He wondered what was in this woman's mind all day long? "Tell me, even if you meet another woman that you want to love, will you leave me?" She grabbed his hand, shook it and asked. "You are my wife." He had already married her. How could he fall in love with another woman? Even if he wanted to love someone, it will still be her. "A marriage could end in divorce. After divorce, you can marry someone else, and someone else would be your wife." She was not satisfied. "I won't." Kevin threw out these two words in a heavy voice, unfastened his seat belt, and got out the car.