Romans & histoires Forced Marriage: My Wife My Redemption

, Mariana reasoned "That's not a good idea...I'm sorry but I can't make what you want happen...I'm not ready to be a father now", Valentino said firmly "It's clear you don't even want me if not why will you reject this? How do you expect me to live after seeing you marry my cousin? After all the years we've spent together...I've got nothing to show for it", Mariana said in tears "Don't say that my love and don't worry I'm not going to marry your cousin. I'll marry you and you alone", Valentino hushed and made to hug her but she moved back.

Your aim was to get married, you don’t care whether you are getting married to Dhruv or his brother. Anaya closed her eyes hearing his taunt, she tried to explain to him:” You are thinking wrong, I.” “Shut up! “ He shouted angrily and walked to the dressing table, he started removing his watch. Anaya stood like a statue for a few seconds, gaining courage she said:” Ahaan, I know this is forced marriage. We both are not ready for this marriage, this was unexpected. But, now we are married. You are my husband, I will fulfil all my duties as your wife. Please, a give chance to this marriage.”

"Three months ago, your father went on a business trip. And on that trip, he made a terrible mistake. His company was in deep trouble, losing money left and right. The only way to save their company was to sign an agreement with another firm. The chairman of that firm suggested their children marry, as a guarantee of loyalty. Your father had no choice but to sign the godforsaken agreement." Amelia's jaw dropped, her mind struggling to process the bombshell her mother had just dropped. Emotions churned inside her, threatening to consume her whole. It felt like karma had dropped a bomb on her life, intent on ripping apart her dreams. "So, you're telling me I'm being married off to a complete s

Ethan Borromeo: "I never believed in destiny… As everyone says… that when you meet your soulmate, the stars align, and the heavens open a door for a coincidence to meet the one you’re destined for. It was just a childish, funny quote to me… before meeting Sophia… my wife. And being with her feels like everything falls into the right place. Sleeping next to her… Watching every smile on her lips… Protecting her from pain… It’s my fulfillment. I’m content. If that isn’t called destiny… I don’t know what is." Sophia Soledad: "I really wanted to believe every word coming from your mouth… every sweet gesture you’ve made for me… but how can I, Ethan? Because I know you’ve said all those things to S

I moved closer to her and without permission and hesitation, I yanked off her clothes. She was shocked at my reaction and she didn’t know what to do. I didn’t care anymore about dignity or respect. She begged me to stop but I wasn’t hearing all that. She was my wife after all and it was my right. I forcefully pinned her down and penetrated amidst her pleas. **** I couldn’t even bring myself to replay what I had done to the innocent girl two hours ago. I didn’t know the spirit that overpowered me and I was ashamed to even look at her. I gave her two more hours before trying my shot at redemption.

The anger I feel is toxic, super toxic, and I don't want to be that person in the presence of Damien on my wedding day. Payton didn't do anything either; her mere existence just makes me want to turn into a beast. Anyway, it's over. We are finally married, though nobody will know about it except the four of us: myself, Damien, Payton, and Cierra. He made it clear that no one else would know about it, and we removed our rings immediately after we were done at the city hall. He would probably throw them out once we were far away from here.

Shock froze me in place. “How—how could you—?” “Aria, you don’t get to decide this. I’m the only one who decides that.” He threw the shredded papers at my feet. “Remember? You signed a seven-year contract. That was the deal. It’s only been four years.” “No! Why?” “Yes. I’m your husband and you’re my wife. You don’t get to end anything.” “My husband?” My voice cracked as I backed away from him. “I want freedom from this loveless marriage! I’m tired!”

Jackson loved owning me and that was the truth, the only truth. "We have a party to attend." My hands were beginning to tremble. He was getting too aroused and I didn't want him taking my body again. I never thought I could be so humiliated, so weak and degraded to nothing than when my own husband force himself inside me. "We do, and I will look like a King with you by my side. I know you're upset, sweetheart. We are strong enough to defeat the Dark Wolves though. Be my wife and let's finish this once and for all."

Viren sighed and said :" Anisha, I love Jhanvi as my daughter and I also want her to be our daughter in law , but not this way. You forced them to marry each other " Anisha was going to say something, when Viren interupt her and said :" Don't start , our married is forced marriage. Our situation is different, there situation is different. It's our luck , which bring us together what if their luck is not same. You literally manipulate them, what would you do when they get to know about this ? I can understand, Sarah is dangerous for Vian and you wanted to stopped their marriage but marrying with Jhanvi , you did not do correct ".

I had believed strength meant never surrendering. But wrapped in his arms, I understood the truth. Redemption was not about erasing the past. It was about choosing each other despite it. Our marriage no longer felt like a contract negotiated between two powerful families. It no longer felt like a truce or an obligation. A partnership forged through danger, trust, and love. And as I drifted to sleep against the heart of the man who had risked everything for me, I knew with absolute certainty that I was exactly where I belonged.