His And Hers Marriage Novels & Stories

"Marriage isn't a game, Holden. You married her, so treat her well. As for me, I'm happy now, so please don't bother me again." "You're lying!" he screamed, clearly not about to let it go. "We've been through a lot together, and you love me so much that you can't just stop and move on as you wish! Divorce him and come back to me right now. We can set things right!" I met his desperate, nearly frantic eyes steadily. "This is the last time I'll say it. There will never be anything between us again. I have a husband now, and if you keep harassing me, I'll visit the Lanes and demand an explanation myself!"

“Can I…? Are you sure about this?” For a second, doubt flickered in his eyes. A fear of doing something wrong, of crossing a line. But then Marini nodded slowly. “Yes, Haris. I want this. I want to give everything to you,” she said gently. “If I ever get married one day… I only want it to be you. I want us to build a life together. A family.” Haris closed his eyes, overwhelmed. He kissed her again, slower this time, like sealing a promise. Their fingers intertwined, holding each other close as if afraid to let go. He embraced her, cradling her with care, like something precious and fragile.

“Complicated how?” He hesitates. “Emily. My secretary. She’s pregnant.” “How did that happen?” Ryan chuckles. “Is that a trick question?” “No. I’m asking how things progressed to that point.” Ryan rubs the back of his neck. “Julie—my wife—and I… we agreed to an open marriage. It was supposed to fix things, you know? She was distant, and I thought… maybe we needed something new. Something different. But the second I brought Emily home, Julie lost her mind. She went ballistic.”

She stared at him, as this man who had been chaos and comfort all at once, who’d seen her at her worst and stayed anyway. Her answer came out as a whisper first. “Yes.” He blinked. “What?” She laughed through her tears. “Yes, I’ll marry you.” He let out a breath that sounded like relief and joy tangled together, then picked her up again and spun her around in the sand. “Careful!” she laughed. “You’ll drop me!” “Never,” he said. When they finally pulled apart, she pressed her forehead against his chest, still smiling. “You really think I feel like home?”

Is he my spokesperson now? “So what are you doing here, Ayah Evans?” Zach continued. “Why are you with the one you rejected back then, Bryan Mitchell? You disappeared for years, ignored us, married trash, and now you’re casually eating with—wait.” His eyes widened slightly. “Are you two dating?” He pointed at both of us. Bryan and I looked at each other. Hopefully. “Are you insane?” Bryan answered first. “She’s married to Evans.” The truth struck me immediately. Right. I was married. We couldn’t be together. Not yet. But maybe someday.

I said. "Anything." "Do you regret marrying me?" He looked startled by the question. "What? No. Why would you ask that?" "Because we've had maybe six months of actual happiness. The rest has been crisis after crisis. The accident. The miscarriage that wasn't actually a miscarriage. Victoria. The kidnapping. The separation. And now this." I gestured at the hospital bed, at my imprisoned state. "Normal couples don't go through all this." "We're not a normal couple. We started as a contract marriage that turned into love. Of course we were going to have complications."

The Helson family also spent a considerable amount of money on that important day, so the gay of the couple was truly incomparable. Unlike Jester and Jane's wedding back then, only a few guests attended. His wedding to Jenny was different. Jester really made his wedding grand for the second time he married a woman. He loved his fiancee so much then, that he gave everything just to feel his full love for her.

"I cannot survive a second one of these." "Then sit down and listen," I said, and turned back to Jude before anyone else could speak. "Three years ago, a man named Jude Wolfe married a model named Hailey Maddison. Public ceremony. Registered. Never annulled. Never divorced. So either there are two Jude Wolfes in this world, or the man sitting at my family's table tonight cannot possibly be the husband I married seven years before that marriage ever happened, because that man would already have a wife." "That proves nothing," Jude said, too fast. "Anyone can find a name that matches. There are probably a dozen Jude Wolfes in this country alone."

I glanced at Mother through a corner of my eyes and watched her face darken into a scowl as she murmured threats to me. I sucked in a sharp breath as I closed my eyes. "I do." The judge smiled as relief flooded his cheeks. "With the lawful power vested on me, I pronounce you husband and wife." After which he made us sign our names on the marriage certificate to make it official. Alexander signed it in haste while I slowly collected the fountain pen from him and signed mine. My fate has been sealed. Just like that, I'm married to a man I know nothing about. I watched Mother shake hands with Jane Jordan like this whole thing was a business transaction for her. If it is, she must have been able

Hudson and Weston were also going with their wives and children, Lawrence and Arianna with their two children, Lauren and Aries. After two hours, they all reached Lakewood Resorts and climbed down from their cars. A gush of emotions struck Isabella immediately seeing the place where she had been united with her Weston, five years back. She looked around eagerly for the only person who still brought a smile to her lips and made her heartbeats accelerate with just his presence. Her husband, her soul-mate, her Weston.