I Got Married Without You Novels & Stories

“Why do we have to get married? First, what will be the connection of that with you helping me?" I still can't believe that Drake would suddenly open up about marriage in the middle of a sensitive conversation. "Secondly, what will you gain from such a set-up? Do you intend to enter the chaotic world, like me? You're on top Drake, don't even dream of your world rolling down." I crossed my thighs and leaned my back against the soft sofa. I was overwhelmed by the emotions I released earlier, now I have in front of me the botte of an expensive wine that I intended to ask Drake. My throat was dry and it wanted nothing but alcohol.

"If I can get help from others, I also don't have to marry Noah and accept your curses, Mom..." Mrs. Gina was even more surprised, "Marry?" Grace nodded tearfully, "Yes, mom. I'm married to Noah." [Slap!] Mrs. Gina raised her hand and prepared to slap Grace again. The slap did land hard, but not on Grace's cheek but on someone else's. "Noah?!" "Y-you dare come here?!" An angry Mrs. Gina was even more outraged to find Noah there, especially when Noah replaced Grace to receive the slap. The atmosphere in Mrs. Gina's hospital room became even worse when Mrs. Gina, who heard the news of Grace and Noah's quickie wedding, couldn't resist the shock, causing her to have another heart attack.

He wαs getting mαrried? Wow… Just wow. He hαdn’t cαlled. Not once. Not αfter thαt night. Not αfter he ruined me. I hαd wαited. Every single night. I wαited for α messαge. Α cαll. Α knock. Αnything. But I got nothing. Now I wαs cαrrying his bαby‚ αnd he wαs mαrrying someone else?

Am I making a mistake? Probably. I am really getting married. Yeah. In school. Like in some hours from now. Yeah. Another painstaking realization hit me like a car wreck. I was getting married, but not to my dream man but to someone I owed. Just like that. Alone. Lonely. No family. No friends. No gathering. No flowers. No decorations. No one to lean on. No ring. Not even a proper proposal. At that moment, my mind finally grasped how truly alone I was. I hugged my knees to my chest, placing my head on them.

"Graham," Emily said through sobs, "if I divorced Dean, would you marry me?" Graham looked at her for a long second. "If that's what you want, I'd marry you anytime." His words exploded in my mind like a thunderclap. Years ago, when I first found out I was pregnant, I had hopefully asked him, "Should we get married? It'll make things easier for the baby, especially with paperwork." He had frowned and told me, "Nora, marriage feels like a burden to me. The baby can have your name or mine, it doesn't matter. I don't need a marriage license to give you both a good life."

The lawyer walks in and first says, "You two look awful. Did you two run off and elope last night?" They both looked at one another, saying simultaneously. "No, sir." "At least not last night," Bridgette mumbled. "So let me get this straight: You got married two days ago, and now you want to nullify it?" They both nodded their heads. The lawyer chuckled. "Why?" "We both had too much to drink, and my mother and father are going to die if they know I got married untraditionally without a wedding. Besides, it wasn't a good decision." Bridgette stated, hanging her head, embarrassed.

My mother replied, “A man who never once thought of a wedding and had been only using your resources for five years is a parasite. He doesn't deserve you, honey.” “Your Dad has fixed your wedding to Marcus Lightwood. Out of all the marriage proposals we received this year, this is the best. Do you have any wishes or your own thoughts about the wedding? Just tell us, and we will arrange it, sweetheart. And if you want to meet him in person-” “No need.” I cut her off, “Just make it simple and quick. I want to be done with it as soon as possible.” After I hung up the call, I was stunned to see Jayden standing right behind me. He looked stunned.

Sitting inside the car parked in front of the civil registry office, holding her marriage certificate, Alexa still could not believe it. She was truly married to Devan, a man eleven years older than her. Without her father’s knowledge, and without anyone else knowing. “From now on, you are my wife, and also my spokesperson when meeting clients.” That firm, deep voice pierced her ears. When Alexa turned her head to look at Devan, she could only nod slowly. “Do you need me to take you home to pack your things?”

“I have no business with you.” The word ‘Married’ echoed in my mind, sinking deep like a knife. Ivan was getting married. So that’s why he was here, not for me, not for answers. He’d moved on, and it hit me harder than I could have imagined. The realization that I still loved him, despite everything, left a hollow ache in my chest.

I want to spend all the days of my life with you. The thought of seeing you without any intimacy was killing me. I want to have you. I need you. looking at the situation at the moment, it seems I can't do without you. Am asking with love, Please if you don't mind, will you marry me"? I said and her face changed. She looked surprised. maybe she didn't see that coming. "what? marry you"? She asked.