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He left his chest bare and threw all the clothes he had worn all day behind the door. “There are many things that need to be discussed. Why were you silent when my mother forced us to get married tomorrow morning?" “Do I have the power to refuse it? We've gotten caught up in this charade. Whether we like it or not, we have to keep moving forward, whatever the consequences.” “Bullshit. We could have rejected Mom's idea of ​​marriage without exposing our charade.” “Why should you worry? Didn't you say at the dining table that the wedding was just a symbolic wedding? We won't really get married without having it legalized at the civil registry office. It was just a kind of pre-wedding vows.”

Ariana answered truthfully as she sniffed. Nicholas felt his heart swell in happiness from what Ariana said. “That's good to hear my child.” Mr. Bailey said to her with a smile. “Enough of all the drama. Ari, you have to save me. I beg of you. I really don't want to get married!” Tristan said desperately, almost crying. “What's going on here?” Nicholas asked coldly with his knitted brows, which sent a shiver down everyone's spinal cord, including the elders. "I don't know how to explain baby, but the problem right now is that I'm being forced to get married. Like what the fuck!” Mike said, frustrated as he runs his hands through his hair.

When Jessica turned her head away, Blake turned her head again and insisted on facing him. He stopped being lazy and joking, became serious, and said seriously, "Jessica, divorce is a very troublesome thing. Do you really want to do it?" "It's not troublesome. Just seal it." Jessica finally spoke. Her tone was as calm as water, and there was no ripple in her clear eyes. His so-called marriage was just a forced marriage, not voluntary. Since he could get married without permission, why couldn't they divorce simply?

“Why did you agree to what they want to happen that you are responsible for my son? You don't have to do that. you can be his father without our marriage—” “I insist on marriage. I want to raise my son with a complete family. With you and me.” Suddenly my heart pounded. "But y-you don't have to do that if you're just forced bu them—" “I have to and it’s my choice. I was not just forced by my decision to hold you accountable,” he insisted. "Maybe you're the one who's just forced to marry me, hmm?" I shook my head and pressed my forehead. "We can't get married because your father, Trixia, wants you to get married and it suits you. not me."

I want to shout that he is forcing me to marry him and I don’t love him. “Oh, really? You don’t love him?” my mind backbiting me. “Can you please shut up?” I replayed to my mind “Why, Tara? You should get married” Thatha said “Marriage? I am just 21 for god sake. I didn’t even complete my degree. So not possible” I convey this message indirectly to Zale. He should know what I think of marriage now. He can’t force me to get married. He can’t threaten me with my family.

Rita inquired, still feeling shocked that there was a person in the world who would lay out such an offer. “Yes Miss Jones. My boss is very rich and has a great influence. He’s also one of your company’s investors and he’s willing to help you pay your millions of dollar debt. All you need to do is get married to him.” John uttered slowly. “That’s absurd! I can’t marry a man I don’t love, heck, a man I have never met before. This is a life time commitment we are talking about here.” Rita remarked, frustrated at her situation. ‘Do I really have no option?’ Rita had never imagined she would be placed in between the devil and the deep blue sea.

Lora said happily. "Well, there is just a tiny catch, as my dad likes to call it. I have to marry Alexander to sign the contract and merge the companies." I said and started crying. How could my own father do this to me? I am his daughter, and he is going to make me marry someone just to grow his business and gain more money. "And you know what the worst part is??" I asked her still crying on her shoulder. Her blouse was wet from my tears. "He, says, he is doing this for me. To secure my future... I mean can you believe this?!" I said and I was now coughing from shouting so much. I was upset. How could he?

"She wants it on Sunday, but since she cannot get out from here, I just call my judge friend to come over." "Uncle, let's not do the wedding," I whispered. "I don't want to do it as well as Mara. She doesn't want it. She'll hate me more for forcing her to marry me against her will." "I didn't force her. She's the one who told me she agreed." "But... But she was so mad earlier, and she's just doing this because she felt obliged." I wanted to tell Uncle, but I didn't voice it out.

He said, and I didn’t say anything to let him speak. “Either bring the guy home who is responsible for this with which I will get you both married. Or I will get someone who will be ready to marry you accepting the baby.” He added, and I stared at him. “Why would any of your friend’s son would want to?” I asked him frowning. “Two, three are divorcees!” he replied, not making eye contact with me. “I think I can stay without getting married at all.” I stated ignoring his options. “That is not an option, Nipuna. There will be many talks if you give birth without anyone giving it the name.” He said raising his voice.

He dashed away. Fuck! Everything was pissing me off today. Why marry someone when you don’t keep the vows? Why were these men thinking they had any right over a woman just because they married them? Once you are married, your life is not yours, and now you have to adapt and force yourself to live the life your husband wanted you to.