Father I Dont Wanna Get Married Novels & Stories

I choked at my food, sipping a glass of water immediately. “What? Dad getting married, I just came back from Netherlands” “No son, you're 25, you're not getting younger you need to settle down and we've already discussed with her family, she's a nice girl, you will like her” I stared at my dad dumbstruck “Dad I can't, I'm not ready to get married, I have a lot planned for myself. ” I blurted out. Seriously I'm not ready for any marriage, besides I want to marry someone I love.

Even if she wanted to help, there was nothing she could do about it. "Your father is the one who decides what can possibly happen," Yvette said to me, and I shook my head. Tears fall from my eyes as if on command. I could not remember the last time hot tears trailed down my face. I had stopped crying when I realised that there was nothing I could do about my situation, but this was different. "Why do I have to marry him?" "Your father wants to do so much business with him that it would take us from top twenty to top ten," Yvette said smugly. The atom of sympathy I had seen on her face was entirely wiped off.

I I think that apart from his business partner, dad also likes the idea of ​​arranging my marriage because he doesn't want to lose the company he worked so hard. "I can't do it, dad." I said in a low voice but it was enough for him to hear it. "Why can't you do it, Memo?" Dad asked me and I couldn’t help but frown when I heard his question. "Are you seriously asking me that question? I'm not going to marry someone I don't know, dad." I responded to him as I heaved a sigh of frustration.

Shouldn't there be things to discuss, like how we are being made to marry him. "Nico, wait!" When he paused, I said, "Are you okay with this? Us, getting married, I mean. Wouldn't you rather choose your own bride instead of marrying some random?" His eyes were flat and resigned, hardly the excitement of a man about to be married. "It doesn't matter what I wish. It only matters what he wishes." "You can't possibly expect me to believe there's nothing you can do. You're his only son. We could help each other, tell him we don't suit. You could come up with a complaint or accuse me of something.”

he ordered. Maxim shook his head. He still hadn't resolved the issue with his father. “Father, you have to explain something.” Leonard clicked his tongue, “You really want to cause trouble for me?” Maxim chuckled dismissively, “You're the one causing trouble,” he retorted indignantly. “You left to take care of work for years without coming home, leaving your wife and child for almost five years without any news or proper communication. The one time you came home, you brought a new wife without warning. I'm amazed at your thinking,”

I turned towards my father hesitantly, biting my lip. "Dad... I don't want to get married yet. Not until the baby comes." I stated, looking up at him shyly. He smiled brightly and wrapped his arm around my shoulders. "That's perfectly fine with me dear. You deserve to live your life without worrying about anyone's opinion on whether you're ready to marry someone. Besides, you already know that they wouldn't be able to make you happy anyway." He explained. I gave a weak smile and nodded, leaning my head against his chest as he held me close to his chest. After a few minutes, he released me from his grip and looked towards the clock on the wall, noticing that it had gotten late.

“Welcome dear. Congratulations again” “Thank you dad. Dad I want to tell you something very important” “yes tell me, what is it? “Dad, I want to get married” My request left both dad and Armando shocked and speechless. They stared at each other and then made their gaze fall on mem “Did you hit your head somewhere? Dad asked “No I didn’t. I just want to get married. I’m off age. I’m 26 and I already have a groom and the wedding should take place ASAP”

The sheer audacity of her bringing up the wedding suit while his entire financial life was being dismantled was more than he could handle. He looked at his father, his eyes pleading. "Dad. Please. Just... talk to me. Tell me this is a joke. Tell me you aren't really letting her do this." Damien set his glass down on the side table with a definitive, heavy thud. "The only joke here, Marcus, is that you thought you were indispensable. You aren't. Go to your room. Get some sleep. And if you show up tomorrow looking anything less than perfect, don't bother showing up at all."

“What if I have someone in mind already for you, I furrowed my brows, “D-Dad? What are you saying? I just survived a serious heartbreak and you are already planning to have me get married ? I don’t want to get married yet, Father, I want to fulfill my dreams, I just want to make you proud, a-and I want to marry the man that I really love.” “I still think — Dad, please I don't mind the treatment or serving anyone besides I can study and join you soon at work also. “So don't worry “I said with a smile”even though I still feel a sense uneasy in my heart”

Before I could say anything, she continued excitedly, “We found you the perfect wife. " “What are you talking about? Im not getting married again” I shake my head at them, dont get me wrong, I do want to get Arianna’s back but not to marry her; we've been there and done that, im in no rush to get back at it, nope, not now and not with someone else. “Don't worry, son. You will feel comfortable with a new wife without a problem,” my father says with a grin. Are these people for real right now? Drinking the rest of my drink, I got up. “Look, I dont know why you guys threw me a party, but listen, I dont want to get married again, and I still have some unfinished business with Arianna I need to d