Forced Marriage: My Wife My Redemption Mga Nobela at Kwento

Maximo didn't know that the woman who saved me already warned me to pretend that I had lost my memory once I woke up because if I did not, Maximo would force me to forget. I pretended I had no memories of the past when I woke up, and Maximo introduced the woman who saved me as my fiancee. I pretended I believed everything he told me until he sent me home. He doesn't know that even if he forced me to marry the woman who saved me, it would end up null and void because I was already married before the accident happened. " I smiled. "Maximo is now behind bars. We found all his hidden illegal business, his drugs, and we caught all his men, and they will stay in prison until their last breath. " I

James stepped out first, then walked around to open my door. I ignored his hand and stepped out on my own. Flashes went off immediately. Cameras. Reporters. Of course. “Dr. James!” “Over here!” “Who’s the lady with you tonight?” I froze for a second. Then James’s hand wrapped around my waist. Possessive. Firm. “My wife,” he said confidently. Wife. The word felt foreign now. I forced a smile. Because I had no choice. Because my brother was lying in a hospital bed.

Damien finally placed the document down and shifted her position to the side so that he could have a proper glimpse of her face and expressions. “For revenge and redemption. I thought hard about what you said yesterday and you were right. I'm done being pathetic and beating myself up when the person that made like this is living happily. Even though I didn't want to go after them since the deeds have been done, I want to take back everything I've offered them. My blood, sweat and tears.” "Besides, I know this marriage is a contract marriage since you're doing me a favor and I will probably do the same by you telling me what you want me to do. This isn't a marriage out of love, it's a marriag

“Mama has trained him well, no woman can scatter that.” “New wives, their heads are always hot.” I tried to focus on the choir’s voices, the drumbeats, the clapping hands, but the whispers seemed louder than the sermon itself. Even when the pastor spoke of love and forgiveness, I could feel eyes sliding toward me, measuring me, branding me as the stubborn newcomer who needed to be tamed. During offering time, Mama made a show of handing her envelope to my husband, then loudly declaring, “Amaka, next time, remember to give your husband money for the house of God. A wife’s respect is seen in her giving.”

I repeated to myself, a mantra whispered into the quiet air, drawing deep, shuddering breaths as if they could actually mend me. I fixed my gaze on the phone screen again, awaiting Sarah’s reply, but it remained stagnant—an unbearable blank. A sharp pang of hurt struck my chest. I felt profoundly alone, adrift in a silent sea. I craved a comforter; I needed Sarah’s voice, but more desperately, I yearned for my mother’s embrace. “It is all over,” I confessed under my breath. The brutal truth was a constant hum: I had been forcibly married to Collins, a sure cruel plot engineered by my father. I was bound to him forever, sentenced to a lifetime of quiet pain and forced intimacy.

I locked Anna and myself inside my suite with the promise of not opening it until we both resolved our issues. I gave her the chance to name anything she wants me to do, that am willing to do it as long as it pulls down this wall between us. A chance which is still very open. She did say something though, but what she asks of me is something that I am never going to do. Let her go? She got to be fucking kidding. I’m willing to let Xavier go but I am never letting Anna go. She is like my better half, the only redemption I have in my world of crimes. She is like the light at the end of every tunnel and for that reason, am never letting her go.

The man didn't let Hera go even though she begged until she finally gave in. "You are exaggerating, and the proof is that you are still alive today without me!" Hera answered while rolling her eyes. "Don't leave me again, please..." Benedict tightened his grip on his wife. "I'm sorry for my past, I'm sorry... please forgive me..." "How could I forgive you!! You slept with women and made that illegitimate child! Then I have to take care of it here, and you imagine if you were me? Are you going to stick around like I'm staying by your side?!"

it wasn't as if she had the choice to refuse to marry him, that was something she was sure only he could do. Surely if he hated her, he wouldn't go ahead and marry her, right? That was her last thought before she went straight to Laura Bane and stood in her presence pointing at her shouting. "You husband snatcher, how could you be so shameless to snatch people's fiance, is that how you go about ruining people's marriages?" She tried to shove Laura Bane aside only to be blocked by Caleb Racheal's listless words struck Laura Bane startled for several seconds and she was so mad that her face went pale and tears started to fall freely from her eyes.

I'm in a devils cage now, ready to become a feast for the devil. " You know, you can't force me... I'm wondering how many women you had forced yourself on " I said into his calm and beautiful face, which is not calmer anymore. " Your the one whom I'm forcing myself into, no woman ever rejected me, your my first rejection " He sad those words in an unbelievable expression. " From now on.., you will get more rejections, ready to saviour " I said those words but I regret saying those words. He swiftly moved from his place ad grabbed my hands, holding me up and carrying in a bridal style into his another door which had a remote controlled by him.

Our faces came opposite to each other by his pull over my hair. " You are ought to respect me! baby doll, don't forget I am your husband, so worship your husband as your tradition says! " He dominates me with his words. He took me off guard causing me to yelp in surprise and after that moan in pain when he suddenly carried me in his arms in bridal style. I looked at the shivering doctor behind me. Who has fear in her eyes and concern, pity for me. Seeing it is my only last chance. I dared to open my mouth without giving any heads to a consequence after it " please help me, this animal has kidnapped me and forcefully married me. Please! Ahhh *sob* Please help! Ahhh ".