Novel & Cerita I Once Married You Novel Harper And Benjamin

Claudia announced with mock cheer, “isn’t this cozy? A beggar’s wedding with barely a soul to witness it.” Vanessa snorted, covering her mouth as though she couldn’t contain her delight. “I can’t believe this is happening,” she whispered loud enough for everyone to hear. “Elena, in her dirty apron, is marrying a man dressed like a vagrant. Perfect!” Heat rushed to my cheeks. My fists clenched at my sides, nails biting into my palms. I wanted to vanish, but Adrian only pulled out the chair beside him at the registrar’s desk and said firmly, “Sit.”

~The importance of mental well-being has often been an overlooked dynamic in marriages.~ Hailey stood outside her home, the air heavy with anticipation, uncertainty, and a hint of nostalgia. The familiar red door loomed ahead—a barrier between her past and her uncertain future. She took a deep breath, steeling herself for what lay on the other side. She had agreed to give her marriage to Rome a chance, even with the presence of Sarah, his new live-in girlfriend. It felt surreal; this was her home, yet it felt like a place she had no right to enter. Her heart was a tumultuous sea of conflicting emotions, each wave threatening to engulf her.

Outside, the ocean kept moving against the shore, steady and endless, the same way it had every night since we arrived. I hadn’t expected peace like this. Not after everything. Not after Richard, after Victoria, after every attempt made to tear apart what Harper and I had built together. But here it was anyway. Quiet and real and entirely ours. In the morning, sunlight spilled across the room, and Harper stirred beside me, eyes still half closed. “Still married?” she mumbled. “Still married.” “Good.” She burrowed closer. “Keep it that way.” “For as long as you’ll have me.”

Lucas made the decision for Benjamin to marry Hazel when they first slept together three years ago. Benjamin tried to defend himself, "My situation is completely different from my father's. My dad is indeed scum-he married my mother in order to gain footing in his career and climb up the social ladder. Then, unable to forget his first love, he got involved with Lily again. On the other hand, I fell victim to Hazel 's plot right from the start. I have never loved her, but you forced me to marry her. If not for her, I would have gotten married to Yvonne a long time ago."

Watching the boy I married fight so hard to be enough. And promising myself I’d fight just as hard to meet him there.Because we couldn’t keep walking through this storm on separate sides of the street. We had to find our way back. Chapter 132 – Changing My Tone Harper’s POV The sun was already up by the time I finally drifted off. Sleep had come in scattered fragments—flashes of last night playing on loop behind my eyelids. Jaxon stumbling in, the crack in his voice, the way his fingers wrapped around my wrist like I

"Wait… You’re telling me he hasn’t touched you at all?! Not even with a wife as gorgeous as you?! That’s it. He’s gotta be into men." The typing speed was blazing fast—practically turbocharged. Grace pouted—not because Clara had declared her husband doomed, but— "Excuse you! How dare you question my charm?! I was just taking a bath, nothing happened yet!" "Ohh…" Clara sent a suspicious emoji. "So… are you ready?" Grace’s gaze drifted toward the enormous bed. Tonight, she’d be sharing it with her unfamiliar husband. This would be their first night sleeping together. Back when Raphael had briefly stayed in this apartment before leaving for Australia, she hadn’t yet converted the guest rooms in

Benjamin Johnson wished his stepdaughter goodbye and then went his way. He would have liked to accompany to see her safely home, but he had more than several times gotten the hint that she did not want him to know her residence. He had no choice but to respect her decision and let her do what she thought best for herself. At least, she was no longer the little Mara under his care. She was now an adult woman with a child and a job of her own. But that didn’t mean he wasn’t curious about her life. He would very much love to know if she was married yet and if her husband was a good man who took good care of her. But after what had happened between them, he felt he didn’t have the right to ask s

The Swiss mini gun was child's play to her. Benjamin watched as Victoria was focused on the gun. He was a bit unhappy at the lack of attention. "I called my grandfather about our marriage. We are a married couple. When we return to Youngville, we will stay together in the Harper Estate. Victoria finally looked up. Benjamin immediately explained, "I only told him. The Harper family's conditions aren't stable. I'd be worried if we were separated." Victoria answered, "Even if we weren't married, I'll still be able to stay with you in the Harper Estate. However, things are better this way. I have the right to stay with you. I did plan on staying with you anyway."

She had lived it once before. It was her bridal chamber. The night she became Mrs. Cross. Her pulse raced. She turned toward the bed, the silk gown spread neatly across it. The very same gown she had worn to her wedding. White, perfect, sparkly new. Aria staggered back, her knees nearly giving out. Her mind reeled. She remembered. The first time. That night three years ago. Her family had dressed her like a doll and handed her to Damian Cross. She had walked down the aisle with hope, with nervous joy, believing marriage would finally give her value, finally give her love.

He has found happiness in his perfect family with a beautiful independent daughter, a strong son, and a great woman who will soon become his wife. "When are we going to stand there like them?" Alex whispered seductively. He can't wait to marry Harper so that his life becomes more colorful and perfect. "As soon as Uncle Ben can walk like before, we will get married," Harper spoke full of promise. “My aunt called yesterday, she said Uncle Ben was able to walk a little to pee in the toilet. Isn't that great? Later I will walk down the aisle with Uncle Ben who embraces me lovingly.” Alex smiled faintly at Harper. Finally, he got clarity from their relationship which from the beginning had starte