I Once Married You Novel Novels & Stories

I pulled it back like I’d touched something hot. Sunlight cut through gauzy curtains I hadn’t chosen, in a room that smelled like cedar and lavender polish instead of my old apartment’s stale coffee. I lay there, staring at an unfamiliar ceiling, running my thumb along the ring still foreign on my finger, letting the truth settle in one slow inch at a time. I was married. Again. To a man who owned half of New York and apparently none of his own face, a man the papers called untouchable, though nothing about the warmth of his hand yesterday had felt untouchable at all.

"Once we're married, he'll never have another chance to harass you like this." I nodded and leaned against Matteo's shoulder. I knew I needed to marry Matteo as soon as possible and cut off Enrico's delusions completely.

There was no haste between them—only patience, tenderness, and a promise to cherish one another. As the night quietly unfolded, the emotional distance that had once separated them finally disappeared. Bound not only by marriage but also by complete trust, Devan and Alexa embraced the beginning of a new chapter in their lives—one where their hearts, once scarred by the past, finally found a place to belong together.

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.

Matthew interrupted me before I finished asking as if this question was very important to him. I paused and assured him, "No, I won't marry Jeffrey."

Ocean says. "To a girl barely out of college who you married for protection. That's not the same as what we had." A girl. She called me a girl. And the worst part is she's right. I am young. I was married for protection. Whatever Ocean and I have isn't real. Not like what he had with her. I hear movement inside the office. They're coming toward the door. I panic and turn to leave but it's too late. The door opens and Ocean is standing there looking at me.

Nina stated. Oscar replied; “No doubt for me marriage is like a prison but its when you are with the wrong person” ******************************************************************************

He hesitated, then nodded once before slipping out the door. I stood alone in the honeymoon suite, a bride abandoned on her wedding night, the mark on my neck a burning reminder of everything this marriage wasn't, and would never be.

♣A YEAR LATER♣ JUDITH LARSSON I'd received Keith's letter at work that morning and its content gave me so much happiness and joy.. We were consummating our marriage for the first time since I survived my accident today.. and yes, he promised to make it a romantic one in a hotel room!. He had claimed to have developed a problem with erection before we got married and our child was gotten through IVF... starving me of intimacy since he claimed to be my husband.

Chapter 2 I groan and try to open my eyes only to be blinded by the light shining through the curtains, glass and empty bottles are discarded on the floor. I Iet out a bitter laugh recalling why my head feels like a truck just ran over it. I blame it on that asshole husband of mine whom I’m madly, strangely, oddly in love with. Good Riddance,Tessa My phone lies on the nightstand which I don't bother to switch it on,my head couldn't wrap around with the fact that I’m married. ….. marriage…wedding....With Callum!!!