Novel & Cerita I Am Happily Married

My friend is awake and will soon be getting married, my marriage is better now and I will soon be a mum. This is life showing its beautiful side.

After the joyful celebrations of our wedding, we are on my private jet, heading to our honeymoon destination. Alice snuggles up to me, and I wrap my arm around her, feeling content. As the plane takes off, she looks out the window, and I watch her admiring the beauty outside. She turns to me and smiles. “I can’t believe we’re married. It feels like a dream come true.” I nod, feeling the same way. “I never thought I’d find someone like you, love. You’re my everything.”

Even if every instinct in me hated it. I forced a smile. “I apologize for my words, Mr. Alexander, and of course, I would gladly answer your question.” All eyes turned to me. I could feel them waiting to hear my answer. I leaned back in my chair, keeping my expression composed. “There was a time, back when we were teenagers, that my wife told me something. She said, being happily married doesn’t mean wealth. It doesn’t mean power. It just means us. Me, her, and our children. She just wanted us to be happy."

“It was... more than fine, husband.” We both laughed, the warmth of our joy spreading between us like the sunlight spilling into the room Jack leaned in, pressing a soft kiss to my forehead. “I’m happy. Really happy. You have no idea how much,” he whispered, his green eyes glimmering. I sighed, feeling my heart swell in my chest. “Me too,” I whispered back, cupping his cheek. “Yesterday was perfect. We’re married now, and it feels... I don’t even know how to describe it.”

After the first exams, it turns out that stress made me unaware of my condition. I am the happiest woman in the world. I have a loving husband, five months pregnant now, we got married two months ago. What more could I ask for? - How are you? - My back hurts. - Daddy is here, he will take care of both of you, you and this lovely girl who is here. I lie down on the couch, while he rolls up his sleeves to massage my feet and back. Here comes my little family. I am very happy.

Then she slipped out, closing the door softly behind her. The room felt different once she was gone — quieter, heavier. Jason looked at Bella for a long moment. “We’re really married.” She smiled faintly. “You sound surprised.” “I just…” He shook his head. “Didn’t think I’d ever get to have something that wasn’t taken away.” Her fingers slid down his arm. “You have it now.” He kissed her again, slower this time, his hands tracing down her back. She melted against him. And for a while, the world stopped mattering.

I am not satisfied yet. I am so glad that my wife left me. I thought that my world ended when she was gone, and I found her letter telling me that our marriage was over. That she is happier with her younger lover. I'm so glad that my baby girl is here, and she made my life more exciting and brighter. If my wife hadn't left me, I would still be unsatisfied and would never experience the happiness that I feel right now.

I felt like I was floating on air, my heart soaring with happiness. This was it, finally. I was really married to the love of my life.

And now I'm married to someone who knows my whole story and loves me anyway. Someone who makes me laugh and challenges me and holds me when nightmares come. Someone real. Someone right. Someone mine. This isn't happily ever after. It's happily right now. And that's so much better.