Romans & histoires I Married My First Love

His cracked hand rested softly on my leg, a twisted smile played on his face. "Does being married to me bother you that much?" I swallowed. My stomach was churning. "Sir... it's just that I left one marriage to immediately enter another. I don't love you, I can't continue with this farce." I looked at him intently, forcing myself to remain firm. But inside, the memories were breaking me. Because even in my first marriage, I wasn't completely in love, as back then I had feelings for one person who had once truly made my heart beat.

“Do you even realize that? Nobody ever came close to you. Nobody could ever replace you. Nobody.” Ricochet stared at me silently from where he knelt, his eyes still glistening under the fireworks endlessly bursting above us. And somehow, seeing him like that only made me cry harder. He loved me loudly, recklessly, and completely. The first time we got married, there was nothing but a piece of paper to sign. A rushed wedding. I couldn't even remember the vows I wrote back then. At the time, I thought he never truly wanted me and only married me for a cover-up.

Anyway, as the moonlight fades and the stars twinkle above, I want to express my heartfelt thanks again to each and every one of you. “I Married My EX”—a story filled with love, revenge, and mystical lupine magic—has now reached its final chapter. Drew and Jette’s journey unfolded through moonlit forests, ancient grudges, and surprising twists. Your unwavering support, your laughter shared in secret, and your whispered encouragement fueled my imagination.

She couldn't stay calm any longer, and jumps into the conversation. “Grandpa, if you are doing this for my sake, you don't have to. I don't want to show off my husband or my marriage. It's pretty good that we are done with these simple steps. I have a marriage certificate, and no one will doubt us. It's not good to indulge in great pleasure when we can get satisfied by simple happiness.”

Our marriage was arranged as there was sudden drop in share market and to compensate the losses both the top companies of A city was decided to cooperate themselves and signed a contract . As a result of cooperation I was married to Aaron miller in the age of 20 under the suggestion of Chairman Miller and my mother Mrs.Shaw. At first I don't had interest in my married life but later the affection of my husband made me to fell into his tender sweet caring love. I gave myself to him and we had a sweet child after our first year anniversary. However the long lasting love which I was expected during my young life was deep buried inside me. "The eyes are the ocean of soul,

"I've spent eight years planning revenge. I can orchestrate hostile takeovers and evidence compilation and complex legal strategies. But I couldn't figure out how to tell you I love you." "You just did." "I know. And?" "And I love you too. I said it first, remember?" He almost smiles. "You did." "So what now?" "Now we decide. Do we stay married? Make this real? Or do we—" "I want to stay married." "You're sure?" "Yes. Are you?" "Yes." We sit there. Both breathing hard like we just ran a marathon. "That was terrifying," I say. "Absolutely." "We should have done it weeks ago."

I didn't want to give him the idea that I want us to get married because I wanted him to think of it himself and propose without anyone's interference. Apart from the fact that I am still young, I wouldn't have considered marrying anybody but Fred willingly at this age. Getting married to Ryan at this age is because I have no choice. I am truly getting married to someone who isn't Fred, the man I have noved with everything in me since I was 20 years old. He is my first love and I doubt if his betrayal will ever make me love another man. When this marriage is over, I will try dating again, maybe I will find someone who is more honest and ready to give me what I want; a marriage filled with no

Maria woke up with butterflies fluttering in her stomach. If she didn't have Mia by her side, reminding her every time, she would have said everything was a dream. She remembers vividly the first time she met Romeo in the club and how jerky he was. They have so much bonded in love and now, their bond is going to be official. Yes. She is getting married to the only man she has ever loved.

Why can’t I say a simple yes to her? Isn’t this what I have always wanted? Divorce Kaida and marry Audrey—my first love. Right? So, why is this difficult to answer? I closed my eyes and slumped my back against the wall. Audrey had been my first love. I met her in the first year I went abroad. Sweet, obedient, beautiful, and had everything I wanted, including a family background that matched mine. But—everything ended when I came back home alone and mistakenly had sex with Kaida, which resulted in pregnancy.

Tatum kneels and holds her arms, gently pulling it against his pounding heart, his grey eyes completely sullen yet full of passion as they reflect the warm light hanging above them. “I should never have married you. I should never have made you lie that we were second chance mates but I saw a chance to keep you by my side and I took it. It was selfish of me but I could not bear the thought of you being with someone else because even though I had a mate, even though I had a duty to the pack, I never stopped loving you.” Leila sniffs and more tears pour down her eyes, her chest rises and falls slowly as she stares into Tatum’s eyes like a deer caught in headlights.