Charming The World After Farewell To The Marital Prison นิยาย & เรื่องราว

'but that was a bad idea', as he only fell deeper under her spell. She possessed a charm he couldn't comprehend, and he hoped against all odds that she'd find a place in her heart to forgive him by the time she sobers up by morning, because, this was a temptation he was gladly willing to fall for, damning every fucking consequence. That was the final action that marked the beginning of his misery. ***

With him, Charmine’s relatives also stood up and applauded, followed by everyone else in the venue. The ovation was loud like the rolling of thunder, and the perfect wedding ceremony ended with that. Waverly glared at the couple on the stage, her eyes filled with envy. D*mn it! How could it be? How could this be? Why was everyone so understanding of Charmine? Why was it okay for her to snatch someone’s husband away, to give birth before marriage, to have a miscarriage at such a young age, while nobody held it against her? All she did was one small mistake back then, and she was kicked out of the country, forever banned from re-entering?

"Use your little mouth. Answer my question." "Of course I'm looking for my beloved husband. There's no reason for me to look for you, loser." Honestly I was scared, but Sean was going too far. I haven't attended parties and had fun in a while. But see what Sean has done? He easily messes up my good mood. "Loser? Ah, at least you like sex with this loser, don't you?" "I'm sorry, but Harvey is much better. My husband is good at making me scream in bed." I laughed derisively.

“The Madam is pregnant! How could you let her go hungry like that? Even intimacy has to be in moderation!” Seville stood there obediently, not daring to argue. I secretly laughed and tugged at the maid’s sleeve, whining that I was starving and needed food. Only then did she stop lecturing and bring me something to eat. Seville didn’t get any because she said he needed to learn his lesson.

“Let’s be civilised about this, shall we?” He swallowed hard and slowly retreated. Lounging in his seat like he owned the world, he tried on a cordial smile. “Apology accepted, Mr. Vellum,” he said loudly on purpose. But I have no time for petty tricks. The fewer people saw us together, the better. “As I was saying,” I began, “I would like to hire your wife, Charisse Pax.” I used his terminology just so the conversation could move forward. And indeed, it was music to his ears. He smiled like a satiated hyena.

There is not a bit of hope left in her. He gives her an owlish look. As she rolls her eyes and says "do not try to convince me. Mr. Tedd. We are off boundaries." Her voice was shaky. Julien keeps the silence ahead of her protest as he shrugs and says "I don't give a damn. It's a fake marriage, remember. Today you will sleep here on the floor as said. Tomorrow if you want to stroll around the city, be my guest." He dismisses himself as he rolls his sleeves and turns around to see her anguish look. "Sorry, but I would rather not."

“She said what she said.” “I’m not letting him leave this world full of guilt and regrets,” Chara continues, eyes glossy but proud. “He needs peace. He needs to know he’s loved. And if he won’t ask, I will. I’m not afraid. And if you even think to tell me no, I will send you to the afterlife by myself, my own hands will do the job faster than the tumor and you know I will find my way out of jail and dig you up from your grave and kick you again.” “You’re serious?” Martha asks, finally speaking. “You’d… you’d marry my son? Even though he does not have… long left?”

[Charlotte] “I really wish you were here.” Zena’s voice softened. [Zena] “I wish I was too.” [Charlotte] “It feels strange doing this without you.” [Zena] “Hey.” Her tone turned gentle. [Zena] “You’re going to be okay.” Charlotte looked down. [Charlotte] “I don’t even know if this marriage is real.” [Zena] “Most marriages aren’t.” Charlotte laughed. [Charlotte] “That’s horrible advice.” [Zena] “No. It’s honest advice.”

Melvin asserted. Melvin looked at Marvin seriously, the man resting his hands on his hips. "Go pick her up, I will wait at the airport." "Understood." All along the way, Marvin grumbled and even occasionally cursed. "If he hates her, why marry her in the first place, let alone treat her unlike a proper wife? A beautiful girl, an independent woman, many people like Mrs. Danas, but—" His words choked. "Yeah, maybe I would be like Sir if I were in his position," he muttered softly. "But I feel sorry for Madam."

Let's end things on a good note. What a show of generosity. If I hadn't gone through such a tragic experience in my previous life, I'd have been deceived by her incredible acting skills just like everyone else. "End on a good note? Dream on," I replied frostily. Charlene looked even more aggrieved. "Even a brief marriage leaves a long-term bond of affection. I don't want to see you continue walking down the wrong path. Please confess your guilt. I don't want to recall those painful memories anymore. They bring me pain every time I think about them.