Novel & Cerita I Got Married Without You

“What?!” Her jaw practically hit the floor. “Married? Tu? [You?]” she spat, like the idea was an insult to the universe. “You would never get married!” She gaped at me like I had grown two heads. “It’s a long story,” I said, shrugging. “But yeah. I got married yesterday.” She just stared. “Yesterday? How come I didn’t hear about it?” “Because Padrino died at the wedding.” My voice stayed flat, almost bored. “Kind of killed the party vibe. And besides…”

She might be in a trance. "Sorry, sorry." Sheila wiped her tears. Imagine how funny it would be for him if I married Gerald. "But, ahahaha. Ah, swear, so cute. Wait for me to have new grandchildren and you married." Sheilla made fun of me. Somehow, I wanted to prove to Sheila now that I was married. I noticed my empty hand. Even we got married without a wedding ring, how sad is my marriage. Finally, I can clench my fists. So that time will answer everything and make Sheilla realize, nothing is impossible in this world.

Izaac Armani. The man I married through an arrangement between our families. The man who left the country the night of our wedding, just hours after the reception, claiming business needed him abroad. That was one year ago. One full year without a call or even a check-in text. It was as if as soon as he’d married me to gain access to his inheritance, he’d immediately erased me from his life. And handed me to his brother.

Who the hell got married without showing up? I had gone to the court this morning but apparently, my husband was too busy to make it. But he had signed the wedding documents in advance, so all I had to do was sign them. I had to put my ring on by myself and take a picture all on my own. Should I have just run away, too? This was horrible. How would I survive like this for a long time? I wasn't free anymore. I made my way out of the room as I followed him, remembering how my father had called me multiple times, but I ignored his calls. So did my mom and Romeo. I ignored them all. They could go to hell.

His voice didn’t rise, yet filled every empty space between us. No hidden clauses. No expiration dates. No escape hatches. Just us. Water rolled off my chin just when light pushed through my grin. “Yes,” I whispered, the word trembling but certain. “Yes, I’ll marry you again. No contracts. No deadlines. No safety nets. Just us. Forever.”

"And the wedding is still holding, even if he doesn't show up." And with that statement, my hope was shattered. With or without him. "The wedding is still holding." Maria's words rang in my head as I sat in Eliana's sitting room. Since I came back from meeting with Maria I haven't been able to gather my thoughts. My thoughts were jumbled up in my head especially after Maria said those words. There was no way I would be getting married without Mr Jerk showing up. First, it was me getting a dress that I didn't even approve of and then it was him disappearing, as if that was not enough I was still going to marry him even without them knowing of his whereabouts.

He yelled. I flinched. "I...I meant I don't want to get married without...." I paused. He narrowed his eyes at me. I lowered my gaze momentarily, trying to catch enough breath to speak. "Without my parents," I completed, looking at him nervously. He scoffed. "Parents?" "M...my mother and little sister." He kept staring at me. "I can't....I can't get married without them. They...they were at the villa as well when you....when you took me." I said, lowering my gaze as the guilt from lying added to the hell I am feeling right now.

“The only thing I could do was send her birthday and holiday greetings, even if I didn’t get anything in response. I still remember the last words she said to me, “Follow your heart, my princess. It will never lead you to the wrong way.” “I’m sure she felt your love till her last breath.” I lifted my gaze, wiping the tears off my cheeks. “Thank you. Really. I really appreciate you for listening.” “Of course.” He smiled tightly. “I’m always here whenever you need me. Maybe one day, we can visit her grave and introduce me to her.” “I wish it were that easy.” “What do you mean? I have a private jet. You have your passport—” “I don’t wanna talk about it right now, Mad.” I pulled away and sat str

Aastha sound pissed which was so obvious because the bride wants to know everything happening in her wedding. " No one informed you because I wanted to surprise you," I said hugging her. " You are glowing. God, I can't wait to dance on your wedding day " my excited voice brought a broad smile over her lips. Her cheeks are red due to my compliment. However, deep down I envy her because she is experiencing all emotions which I didn't at my wedding. Well, at my wedding I wasn't even notified before about it. Girik had made me his wife by the sign then seven turn of fire that's all, no functions, not any rituals.

I got home from school feeling sad and perturbed, I was absent-minded in class throughout the day. Why on earth would dad get me married without my consent, to a man I know nothing about except through the media and paper, I don't even know what type of person he is, I thought, letting the long withheld tears flow freely. How could Dad do this to me, I lamented bitterly amidst tears. I was so restless that I didn't even think of eating or changing my clothes. I just lay quietly in bed.