His And Her Marriage Book Novels & Stories

"What I mean is… You're always too serious, always too grumpy. You don't even act like you're married. Although, I know you were not really in support of this marriage, neither was I. But since it's happened already, why don't we just accept fate as it is and move on? "You still sleep around and let another woman take my place. I've read books of how husbands sends gifts to their wives, treat them specially, But you? You're different. You don't even act like we're married. Since I stepped into this mansion, we've never had breakfast, lunch or dinner together. It's always been…" Carlotta suddenly stopped when she discovered she'd been talking too much. Oh God! What has she been talking about

“I am certain, Zachary. You have moved my heart more than once. I do not speak falsely when I say our marriage is a happy one, nor do I wish to change it. I would be glad to spend the rest of my life with you.” As soon as I had finished speaking, Zachary pulled me tightly into an embrace. “I love you, Harriet. It is my greatest fortune to have married you. I will never bring you sorrow, and I will devote all my days to proving my love for you.” I wrapped my arms around him in return. “Very well. I will see for myself.”

She noticed everything. “So careful,” Margaret said warmly. “Marriage has made you cautious, Olivia.” Leah did not look up too quickly. She had learned that from Daniel. Slow answers gave her time to choose which version of herself could survive the room. “I think marriage makes everyone more careful,” she said. Richard gave a soft hum of approval, as if she had chosen an interesting opening move. Charles smiled. “That depends on the marriage.” “Indeed,” Richard said. “Some marriages make people reckless. Others make them hungry. This one appears to have made everyone procedural.”

“From the moment we locked eyes, my world was never the same. Every milestone, every shared laughter, every tear wiped away has made me certain of one thing, you are my home. I can’t pinpoint when I fell in love with you, but I know every day since has been a blessing. From late-night talks to early morning adventures, you’ve made my life rich and meaningful. I want to grow old creating more of these beautiful moments with you. Even…even sadness has a happy feeling when I share it with you. Your love gives me the joy of living. Until my very last breath, I want to be with you. I love you. Will you marry me?” I sniffed and choked out. “Lorenzo…” He suddenly looked anxious. “Is this too sudde

You've never once loved anyone but yourself! I didn't bother pulling my punches. "Mr. Clark, Gideon and I received our marriage certificate from the state three days ago. We are now a legally married couple. So, if you have nothing else to say, please leave." I couldn't resist adding a snide remark, "You should go to Sophia if you're going to throw a hissy fit. After all, you two had registered your marriage and are a lawfully wedded couple." "No! I don't have a wife! Not anymore!" William shouted in desperation.

I mutter disappointed at how blind I was to believe in a story you only see in fairy tales. "Third floor on the left. There are whole shelves of books there with perfect men. Look for your husband over there. Because if you talk about me, this is who I am and I'm not going to change" he says kissing the girl no matter what she thinks or how bad it might look doing that when we just got married.

After being together for a year and experiencing every conceivable scenario, Sean had lost interest in me. The villa halfway up the mountain, covering nearly five hundred square meters, was the place Sean assigned for me to live — all his lovers lived here, but I couldn't be sure where I stood in the order. Just the thought of bidding farewell to this grand mansion in another half-month filled me with sadness. It was close to midnight when the maid woke me up, saying that Sean had arrived. Naturally, I had to attend to him. Our profession wasn't as straightforward as it might seem; it wasn't just about lying down with our eyes closed and wearing a seductive smile.

Chapter 97. Author’s POV. Hazel and Axel had been married for three months now, and it was safe to say they were the perfect couple. Everything was going their way, and Hazel was being treated like the queen she was. Axel, the man who had always adored her, never changed—not even after marriage. He continued to pamper her, meet her needs, and spoil her in every way possible.

Much love, xx ~~ btw, I've got a new book and it should be up today on my profiIe. It’s called FALLING FOR MY HUSBAND. It'd be nice to see you guys there. It's my first take on an arranged marriage trope and it’s a bit lighter than this one ;) thank you again

’ W-what were these explicit books? Glaring at him, she couldn’t help but grumble, “…Just what kinds of books are you reading…?!” “…What? Making love is completely normal between married couples, and they’re great at keeping relationships together too. Just so you know, men tend to cheat on their expecting wives, not that I would ever do that. Anyway, just know that I’m reading all these for your sake.” …For her sake? Was he for real?!