I Thought You Were A Time-limited Husband Romane & Geschichten

Not this time. So, instead of answering directly, I took a deep breath and said, "I don't have time for this." "Excuse me?" “My husband,” I retorted, my voice slightly broken. “He beats me almost all the time. I just got out of the hospital. And to top it all off, my best friend is sleeping with him. So, if you’re one of those cocky lawyers who thinks they own the place, don’t waste my time.” A silence fell. Then his tone softened, losing all its malice.

he states; not realizing that he just insinuated that him and I would have a child together. “Not that we’d have a child together; it was just an example” he says realizing the mistake he had made. I nod my head in understanding; changing the conversation. “Thanks for understanding; and thanks for taking part of the blame, even though you were not initially aware of the lie I had told”. Nek grins at me, “it’s alright; I meant the vows we took for the period we’re married, you’re problems are my problems” He did it again; he keeps making reference to our marriage being a limited time frame, he can’t wait to get rid of me. Why do I care; after all it’s not like we’re in love, it’s just an agre

He was vehement. So, why did his remarks bother me today? It's not like we're really married. Well, we are, but it's temporary. This marriage will all be over in one year, and then we'll get a divorce. The sex has been so great. I've been sticking to our deal and just enjoying the pleasure we can give each other. In the back of my mind, though, I've allowed myself to believe that this could become a real marriage. How foolish. How naive.

What a prankster he could be sometimes. I giggled, "Of course I wasn't referring to money. My husband is the great Alpha King, and if I wanted the world, he is very capable of buying it all for me. I know that." I praised, giggling some more as he puffed his chest and flexed his strong muscular arms. "I meant time, my desire. Can we afford to take time off now? There's still so much left to be done around here…" I said, overthinking again.

This, coupled with the heartbreak of losing the only woman who loved her, was too much for her fragile heart to bear and it was tearing her apart. She never expected this to happen so fast. She thought she had time, two years worth of it. Time for what exactly? To make Damon fall in love with her and make the marriage real? To make him decide to extend the contract? She wasn’t sure but she had held on so tightly to the idea of it. Now, the hold she had on it was slipping away. “I would ask you to think about it but there is nothing to think about, we both know that. Sign the agreement and then we can discuss alimony.” Damon said, handling the conversation like every other business deal he h

Aria's pov My husband is not a cheater. My husband is not a cheater. Those words kept ringing in my head like a broken record. I held onto them like they were the last solid thing in a world that suddenly felt shaky. I know my husband. He could be thoughtless, yes. He forgot things, He put work first far too often but cheating? Being with someone else? No. He would never do that to me. I kept whispering it to myself as I walked into the hotel lobby.

“Look Vaughn is not the one you’re supposed to marry and he isn’t interested in you as well. Can’t you see it in the way he treats you? This wedding is just for a short period and when that period is over, he will leave you with nothing.” The reality that what Liam said might be true hit me because I had not read the terms and conditions on which I got married to Vaughn. My mum and dad did and they summarized it to me. They told me I had nothing to worry about but what if it was true that I had limited time to spend with Vaughn? I paced around in the room and began to think about what Liam had said and I knew that if that was true, when the time came for Vaughn to push me out of his house an

And what straight man in this era would agree to be bound by such a ridiculous thing? ‘Someone who would do everything for his family. Especially if there is a multi-billion empire at stake.’ My sixth sense mocks, and I curse it! This ought to be bullshit! "How long will this marriage last?" I think out loud. He shrugs his shoulders, closing his eyes for a moment. He then peels them sluggishly and acquits a heavy sigh. "For as long as the partnership lasts. The..." "That means forever!" I brat out with pure hurt, cutting him off. Then I think out loud yet again.

I thought for a bit before I answered him. “I think the time we are supposed to stay married is too short, people would talk. How about a year?”. “Alright” he muttered as he cancelled 6 months and added a year to the contract. After I read through it again, I felt completely satisfied by the terms and signed the contract, he also did the same. He then extended his hand for a handshake, signifying a done deal which I took happily. “Wife” he added with a smile “Husband” I answered as we both shook hands.

The idiot thinks I’m a nerd who goes to book clubs with Vinnie. “Was it something I did, have I been a bad wife to you?” I asked him, wiping my fake tears with the back of my hand. To be honest, I thought he might have caught me sneaking out to have fun with my friends, I thought he had discovered my secret life that he knew nothing about. The idiot thinks I’m a nerd who goes to book clubs with Vinnie. If only he knows what I do with my spare time when he’s not around. If only he knows that I never put my life on hold because of this damn marriage.