Casamento Arranjado Novels & Stories

Her lowered head was lifted instantly, as she felt lost in his blue eyes while he said, “Avery Smith, you have no idea how much happiness you’ve brought me. I might not be the man you expected but I promise before all present here today, to love and cherish you till death do us part.” He wanted to say more but held it in. No one must know that it was an arranged marriage, except for the close family members who already did. It was better reserved for a private talk after the marriage. He slipped the ring onto her finger after that and the audience clapped even more. Susan was smiling all through. The smile on Anderson’s face was enough for her. “From all that the groom has said, there is no

I told him. "It is not that simple, Irina." He replied and I felt someone just stabbed me. He is not over her yet. She can still have a chance in his life though. It is not like we live with each other, after all. "Yeah, it is not that simple." I repeated his words. It is an arranged marriage after all. We arranged to marry each other, so what did I expect from this? "Are you okay?" He asked me. "I am." He cupped my face and made me face him.

Beyond their expectations, it turned out that the young master had brought his wife tonight. They didn't even know if the young master was married; all they knew was that the woman who ran this boutique was close to him, but it turned out that he was; they were shown a portrait of the newlyweds, who were full of love and harmony. He placed his wife's hand on his arm and held her hand gracefully.

He didn't growl, he simply observed. The meeting dragged on. I listened half-heartedly until their bickering became a headache. I raised a hand, silencing them mid-sentence. “You all know this is an arranged marriage, right?” I said calmly. They nodded, one after the other. “Then let’s be clear,” I continued. “This won’t be a full-blown fairytale. Handle the dowry, perform the rites, and we’ll have a private court ceremony. No spectacle. Just her, me, and Draven as witness.”

She sprinted back over to the couch and cracked open the pretzels. “Eleanor Harris, are you shitting me?” she said, half joking, half serious. I shrugged, reaching for the pretzels. “I wish I was.” “To who?” Sydney asked, completely focused on me now. “You’re not even dating anyone!” “I haven’t met him yet,” I admitted. “It’s an arranged marriage.” Sydney was speechless. I knew all too well what she was feeling because I was feeling those exact emotions when my father broke the news to me.

The atmosphere felt secretive, as if it were a clandestine event. The bride and groom were dressed casually, giving no indication of the significance of the day. Camila wore a simple white gown, with minimal makeup. Her hair was hastily gathered into a messy bun, and her feet were encased in silver-white shoes. It was evident that her parents had not planned much beyond the signing of the contract.

I don't think their blessings are going to work in this situation. I was thankful that rest of the event was going fine with no drama or Christian's stupid remark but, when exactly did my fate has favoured me?? All eyes turned to Matthew as, once again, asked for everyone's attention. “ So here's another exciting announcement guys. Since this new couple is so in love and desperate to be with each other, we are having them married in two weeks.” The hall erupted with hoots and cheers another time as he completed with a wide smile on his face but mine was a different case.

Instead, he walked calmly toward Emily’s stroller, adjusting the straps as if the conversation wasn’t even happening. Harlow blinked rapidly. “Wait, wait, just wait a damn fucking minute! Engaged? As in marriage engaged?” “Yes,” Rafael said bluntly. “It was arranged. Families, ties, all that nonsense.” The room started spinning for Cassie.

‘’What do you mean your husband did NOT attend his own wedding’’ Kelly crossed her arms and leveled me with a disapproving look ‘’This is some new level of disrespect, darling your parents really got you an arranged marriage and to some proud, spoilt rich billionaire and in the span of such a short time’’ ‘’they did exactly that but you know what I am not going to worry about a man who doesn’t think I’m worth it, I’m just going to live my life and continue with my plans and besides I wasn’t planning in the whole spending my life with a random person but this is a plus I guess’’ Amaya said ‘’ oh really? A Plus, I would have gone for a more romantic outlook but okay, I was hoping it’d be like

an elderly man approached us and gracefully talk to him. “Yes. This is my fiancee, Mister Raymundo,” Bellevera said started to introduce me. I just bowed and smiled. It's rude if I don't react and felt disgusted. They don’t have anything with my anger, just Bellevera. Only him. “Oh. So, when is the engagement party? I don't think we knew you had a long-time girlfriend.” “Eventually, yes. She wasn’t my girlfriend. Just an arranged marriage, You know, what rich people do.”