Ending Novel Married With Senior Novels & Stories

"Let him in." Marvin entered the study with Carly. In a flash, a dark figure moved, and a heavy punch struck Marvin's chest, sending him stumbling to his knees. Then, Evan's foot came down hard on the hand Marvin had braced against the floor. Carly rushed forward and shouted, "Let him go! If you don't, you'll never learn James and Beverly's secret." Evan pressed down harder. "Speak." Marvin gasped in pain. "13 years ago, James broke off his engagement with Carly because of Beverly. That's how long he's been coveting your wife. I have a way for you to attend the wedding and take her away."

“I… I need time to process.” Ryan’s hand found hers across the couch. “That’s okay,” he said, calm and soothing. “There’s no rush. We’ll move at your pace. We’re not in a race.” Once Elena and her father settled, Ryan cleared his throat. His voice was calm, steady, and authoritative, yet gentle. “There’s one more thing I want to tell you both. Elena and I, we’re getting married.” For a brief moment, the room froze. Enric’s brow furrowed, surprise flashing across his features. “Marriage?” he asked carefully. “Elena, aren’t you too young? You haven't even finished your first semester of university! There’s so much ahead of you…”

“I… I need time to process.” Ryan’s hand found hers across the couch. “That’s okay,” he said, calm and soothing. “There’s no rush. We’ll move at your pace. We’re not in a race.” Once Elena and her father settled, Ryan cleared his throat. His voice was calm, steady, and authoritative, yet gentle. “There’s one more thing I want to tell you both. Elena and I, we’re getting married.” For a brief moment, the room froze. Enric’s brow furrowed, surprise flashing across his features. “Marriage?” he asked carefully. “Elena, aren’t you too young? You haven't even finished your first semester of university! There’s so much ahead of you…”

Moreover, Matilda was deeply touched by Yolden's thoughtful and considerate actions. Upon returning to Oskia and teaching at Senior University, Matilda had interacted with many middle-aged and elderly individuals and observed their relationships. From her perspective, most elderly couples in Oskia rarely concluded things with marriage. Instead, they often resembled business negotiations, with both sides listing their respective conditions and amicably deciding to become companions if the terms aligned. However, for the sake of their own or their children's reputations, few would choose to marry or hold a wedding ceremony.

Through gossip from others, Sheila also learned that his married life was not as satisfying as he might have hoped, since he had climbed the social ladder. The hardships of marrying up were not that easy to endure, and not everyone could withstand them. He chose to give up on her to climb higher, so he had to endure the struggles that came with it. He had made his bed, so now he had to lie in it. “Alright, you rest early too. I’m going to sleep.” Enid stood up and returned to her room. Her husband was waiting for her at the doorway. Marvin had wanted to talk to his niece, but Sheila had already returned to her room, and even though they were biologically related, she was grown up now, so he

She was way too happy for the upcoming wedding between Evan and me. “I said he acted like a villain in a romance novel,” I corrected with a playful smirk. “There's a difference.” Maria held up a sleek off-shoulder gown against my body and narrowed her eyes, assessing. “Hmm. And now you’re about to marry the villain. Plot twist.” I raised a brow. “Are you calling my life a N*****x series now?” “Oh honey, we’re in season three at least,” she teased, placing the gown aside and grabbing a new one. “The divorced heiress, the mysterious adoption, the family secret, and now...the bridal arc. We’re just missing a secret baby or a twin sister.”

“I think you can let go of my wrist now?” It was as if her skin burned him as he suddenly let go. “Sorry.” Why was he acting so awkward? Fiona laughed and waved her hand. “I am your wife, Mr. Han,” she reminded him. The deal was simple. Both of them wanted to stay single until they died. So, why not just marry each other and help each other know the truth about their past? Technically, they were married by law and it was not like they hadn’t done it once… before. Realizing her thoughts, she blinked and took a step back. “I should go. Goodnight.”

Sitting inside the car parked in front of the civil registry office, holding her marriage certificate, Alexa still could not believe it. She was truly married to Devan, a man eleven years older than her. Without her father’s knowledge, and without anyone else knowing. “From now on, you are my wife, and also my spokesperson when meeting clients.” That firm, deep voice pierced her ears. When Alexa turned her head to look at Devan, she could only nod slowly. “Do you need me to take you home to pack your things?”

Her hands trembled as she slowly unwrapped it. "Kayla, I know how hard it was for us to finally be together again. These were a few pieces of jewelry your father once gave me. I kept them as mementos." She placed the bundle into my hands. "Now I'm giving them to you. Find a good man and marry again." At this point, Ironhold Estate likely didn't even have a single silver coin left. My mother urged me to marry again because she didn't want me to suffer anymore.

"Everyone knows that you love Sabrina. How could you possibly marry someone else? Sabrina loves you too. That's why I'm willing to give the two of you my blessing…" Tears welled up in his eyes as he spoke. "That's impossible," Sabrina mumbled. "There's simply no way that you're married. You wore my favorite red shirt today. You even used my favorite cologne. You knew that I was going to propose to you today, didn't you?" I didn't understand why, but I was suddenly struck with the realization that it was pointless to talk to them. "I'm married," I repeated. "Our relationship ended three years ago, Sabrina. I'm a married man now, so stop bothering me. My reputation will be affected if someone