Did I Permit Your Remarriage Novels & Stories

"Your suggestion is tempting. I've always regretted not being by your side during your pregnancy. I wasn't there to take care of you properly, or to fulfill the responsibilities of a husband after the birth. "I missed out on so many precious memories in our lives. If you were to get pregnant again, I'd cherish it with all my heart. "But there's one condition, Ariana. Will you remarry me?"

I sighed, faking a sad expression on my face. "It's a long story" I muttered "You don't have to say it if you don't want to. I was only curious" "It's fine. My husband died in a war" Mia shook her head in sympathy. "That's terrible," she said "But at least, he dies with honor" I looked at the ground "I guess you can say that" "Why haven't you remarried then? I take it this happened a while ago, yes?" "Yes. It happened shortly after the kids turned a year old. I don't want anything to do with any man anymore"

When I finished the room was very quiet. "My father registered a marriage," he said. "Yes." "Between us." "Yes." He looked at the wall. Then at the bandage on his wrist. Then at me. "Seven years ago," he said. "Yes." A long silence. The kind that had weight. "So Elara and I—" "Can't legally marry," I said. "The merger clause, the heir clause, all of it falls apart." He looked at me for a long moment. Then his phone went off on the bed beside him.

She admitted she still had feelings for me, but at this moment, they were not strong enough for her to commit to marriage again. “Everett, I made it clear from the very beginning: right now, I’m only open to dating. I know we have Angel between us, and to outsiders our remarriage probably seems inevitable. My parents, Grandpa, and all our friends likely think the same—they believe that even if not for ourselves, we should remarry for Angel’s sake.

Jessica was not surprised at all. After all, she had already agreed to remarry Lucas. Justin certainly wanted them to hold the wedding as soon as possible. Jessica seemed too calm to Lucas. Lucas felt that Jessica did not seem willing to remarry him at all. "Jessica, do you really want to remarry me?" Jessica looked at him, the smile on her face fading. "I said I want to take revenge on you." Her answer remained unchanged. Lucas pursed his lips. "If you think it's too fast, I can talk to Grandpa and put the wedding off for some time. We..."

Is that what it is, Rue…? "My husband and I approved his remarriage. How can we say no? We care for our son so much, especially since he's our sole heir now. If it was for the sake of his happiness, how can we care what other people say? If marrying the woman that fixed him is the only way to make him happy once again, how can we get in their way?" I..broke you…? You are the one…who needed fixing..?

I started to share. “What will you say?” I chuckled, “maybe you could help with that?” She nodded her head, “I would love to talk to her too; I miss her.” There was a short pause, and she spoke again, “I did some research, and you can get permission to leave your state and move somewhere else. We could use your hospital stay as a reason, we have records, and then maybe say you need to be with your wife..." “Are you asking me to marry you?” I joked.

"I… I wasn't—" He waved his hands helplessly, like a cornered animal. "Piper, please, just let me explain! Evelyn really was sick back then. I thought she was dying. When she came back later, I lost my head. It was a moment of weakness…" "Lost your head? A moment of weakness?" A bitter laugh burst from my throat. "Your moment of weakness was lying to me while sneaking around with her? Your moment of weakness was letting her wear my wedding ring and live in our home? Your moment of weakness was standing there, doing nothing, while she humiliated me?"

I said, then without another second, I signed, my fingers gripping tighter to the pen as if I was afraid if I let go it would fall from my hands. “A remarriage works best even. That way we can start out fresh.” I heard Rodrigo comment, but I didn’t respond. Done. I placed them back in the envelope and looked at my wristwatch; it was still just two. “I’ll file them with the court. Could you watch the kids for me?” I asked. I needed to do this myself. Also, with Rodrigo watching them, I wouldn’t be that worried.

" Only later did I learn that she was Caitlyn, the woman the Sheppard family had arranged for me to marry. The fireworks on that rooftop, and her face beneath them, stayed in my memory forever. We got married and had Nelly. It wasn't until the day Mason Sheppard graduated and returned home. Caitlyn went to pick him up and got into a car accident. I went to take care of her, but then I saw the two of them together on the hospital bed. "Ian, I'm tired of this. I want something different." I left the marriage with nothing. Later, when my adoptive mother needed money for treatment, Caitlyn suggested we remarry. I agreed. She filled the villa with my fireworks designs. She even promised to arrang