Forced Marriage: My Wife My Redemption の小説・ストーリー

They told me if I agreed to the marriage, they’d transfer her to a private hospital and use their connections to get her a donor match faster. So I married Lucian. And now it’s been one month. Vanessa just found out Lucian’s leg isn’t actually crippled. So she showed up at my door today—demanding I give her husband back. “Vanessa, this isn’t some kids’ game where you can just switch whenever you feel like it.” I felt this tight, frustrated knot in my chest.

I am done with married women. The End

"I see you. Completely. Enhanced. Flawed. Powerful. Humans. Damaged. Healing. All of it. Every piece. Every contradiction. Every impossible combination of things that shouldn't work together but do." "I see you too. Brooding billionaire who became a gentle father. Cold tycoon who became a passionate partner. Man who married me for strategy and stayed for love." "I'm still staying. For love. For you. For my family. For life we built from impossible circumstances and better choices." He pulled her close. "Would you do it again? If you could go back? Would you accept the forced marriage knowing everything that came after?" "In a heartbeat. Because the cage was never the marriage. The marriage f

Homewrecker! She turned to the crowd, her voice loud and clear. "This shameless woman tried to seduce my husband, the richest person, on my wedding day and ruin my marriage! For the grand finale of my wedding, we're giving everyone a live show—beating the homewrecker!" I struggled against the ropes but couldn't move. I could only plead with the people around me. "I'm the richest person! I'm the one married to Harold Jackson!" Before I could finish, Jasmine slapped me again.

As though that was not bad enough, he even threatened to strip me of my right to the title, if it meant marrying that bitch, and giving him the grandchild he wanted. It was not as though I nor my wolf was in heat back then- not naturally. No... Instead, some drug was used on me, got me to commit the act. Clouded my mind and senses so that I would not have any control over myself in doing the one thing I would never just 'do' to another female. Even though I had explained such to Father- told him clear as day that the slut had me drugged and forced my seed into her- he refused to listen to me, and still forced me to go along with this pointless marriage. And now look where it has gotten us. M

“Yes, it’s true. Sienna Brooks is my wife. And I love her more than anything.” The whispers turned into murmurs of disbelief. “She’s a liar!” someone hissed from the back. “A fraud!” I squeezed Sienna’s hand, ignoring her glare. “Sienna has been through more than most people could imagine. She’s been judged unfairly, betrayed by those she trusted, and left to fend for herself. But through it all, she’s remained strong. And I admire her for that.” Her hand tensed in mine, but I didn’t stop. “This marriage isn’t just a union of two people,” I said, letting my voice rise. “It’s a toast to the power of love, forgiveness, and redemption. I stand by Sienna because I believe in her. And I hope you

"You'll give me anything I want? Really, Damien? Because what I want is for you to suffer. I want you to feel the pain and humiliation you've caused me. And if you don't marry me...if you don't give me the life I deserve...then I'll make sure the whole world knows what kind of man you really are." Damien's face twisted in desperation, his voice rising to a panicked pitch. "Christy, please...don't do this. You can't just blackmail me into marriage. It's not right. It's not fair." Christy's eyes flashed with anger, her voice dropping to a menacing whisper. "Fair? You want to talk about fair? You got me pregnant, Damien. You ruined my life. And now, you'll do as I say. Or else." The air was thi

Since I was still unable to comprehend the words Clifford had left me in the enormous mansion where we had been, I kept quiet as we traveled home. Simply said, I am in awe. I find it difficult to believe Clifford has such a weak motive. He compelled me to become his wife after kidnapping me solely because he desired a wife. I wasn't coerced, in actuality. They told me that we are both married when I just woke up from their scheme. I never got the opportunity to appeal. He had no opportunity to speak with me at all. There was no opportunity to even alert me. That's what I have; I just woke up. How fair is that? Naturally, no.

"Sorry for your loss. By the way, why did you refuse the job offer when you knew you needed it so badly? Luther asked. "My wife was sick, she couldn't help herself she needed me by her side. But I failed her. I wasn't always there for her. I turned into a drunk the day I molested our girl" he said as another set of tears filled his eyes. This time he allowed them to drop down his cheeks. This usually occurs each time he recalls how he shamelessly molests his stepdaughter. This is one thing he will continue to regret every moment of his life "You did what!, Tell me that was not true," Luther exclaimed in disgust.

I snatched his phone as he was calling someone. " Listen to me carefully, she is my wife and I am her husband. Dad called me to Surat and got me married to her forcefully as... Well, please don't laugh at this... I was betrothed to her. When we were kids our parents promised each other that we would be married to each other when we are settled." He was dumbfounded.