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"That's not a problem, you can leave your husband and get a divorce from him. I don't care if you are married; you belong to me and me alone." "Are you crazy?!" Charlotte busted out in anger. She used all of her energy to push Christian's hands off her. "You really expect me to leave my husband for you?" "Listen Charlotte, I know five years have passed but I still feel the same way about you. Plus, I know that the marriage between Sebastian and you is just a contract marriage. You guys never even met prior to a month before your marriage." Charlotte's heart stopped beating for a moment when she heard Christian say that her marriage was based on a contract.

Andien had many plans to get back at Kenan and she had to do it carefully and not in a hurry, especially after Andien knew that Mark was now on Alinda's side. A week after Andien's arrival in Jakarta, Andien and her lawyer went to the religious court. The intention was clear: to file for divorce, but Andien was surprised that her marriage had not been registered with the religious court. "How can it not be registered when I have this marriage book?" asked Andien, brandishing the marriage book she had received from Mark. "May I see it?" the officer asked with a furrowed brow. Andien handed over her marriage book and the officer looked at the data again. Andien waited in silence for a long tim

Kiss the Bride EVERYTHING was perfect. The only thing missing from my wedding is one of my beloved, my father. And first, I don't feel like I am an emotional bride... that is because our wedding is not like those lovely couples who were deeply in love with each other. That Beach wedding could be called perfect for all of Damien and I's guests. Our parents are truly convinced that Damien and I are really getting better... but only friends know.

I understand the pressure of the workplace and support his career, so I take on all the housework voluntarily, keeping our home tidy and organized so he can relax when he comes home. Our life is plain and routine, without dramatic ups and downs or messy conflicts. To outsiders, we are just an ordinary young couple. The only thing is that busyness has reduced our time together, and most of our conversations are about daily chores, with less of the intimate interaction we had when dating. But this is common in adult marriages, and I never thought anything bad of it. Our third wedding anniversary was in one week. I wanted to prepare a gift quietly to add a little ceremony to our dull life. Usin

“We’ve been practicing like fucking rabbits, but she wants to do it the right way.” Kai chuckled, “which is?” “Well, no fucking offense. But you know how the song goes.” “Ah,” Malachi replied. “First comes love, then the fake marriage to Kennedy, then a divorce, another marriage, and then the baby in the babycarriage?” We all laughed, except for Kennedy. Who probably doesn’t want to laugh in case it gives her wrinkles. “Yeah, we’re not exactly the typical love story. But Kennedy told you about her and Cas marriage?” I asked Kai. I didn't think she would want people to know the truth.

Eversince her marriage survived the state of being in shambles, she never looked back but made sure everything remain intact. She was enjoying every moment of her new life. Her husband was promoted to a senior position in the company he had been working in for a long time. They decided to move from the rural village to the subarban town after her husband was promoted. Seipati was really a Cinderella now. Her prince charming made sure she got the kind of life a modern woman would wish for. Her thoughts took her back to where she visited the traditional healer to fix her marriage. Ntate Mogoadi had finally met her husband. He ordered him to see him as well so that he could give him some few ti

She gives me the I dare you look and I can’t complete my sentence. She goes to talk to the Shepherdess while I chat with Isaac, who also has a lot of witty remarks. “Hallelujah, brother Lord,” he beams. “Seriously, man?” “The marriage is consummated. That is a reason to celebrate,” he continues while I shake my head. He suddenly becomes serious. “No, really, man. Some people did not really recognise your marriage, until now.” I narrow my eyes, trying to analyse his words. Amari and I took our vows. Whether we consummated or not does not change that she is my wife.

But it's only going to happen only one time in life so why not enjoying it. Only two days left for my wedding and whole house is fill with guests. My cousins and jiju are busy in the preparations and kshama is always with me for saving me from bore to death. After my haldi rituals she helped me to change my clothes and many things. We both are sitting in my room and talked about our old days. How we were used to go office together and we both are going to marry to our love. Her wedding is next month and she threatened me if I will not come to her marriage she will specially come to newyork to kick on my ass.

He began to find out the journal's divider in June and read one by one of his notes, but he didn't find any dream about marriage. Then he started to read his note in July. On the first and the second page, he could not find it. Then he went to the third page and he could find he wrote that he held hands with his bride. He also wrote about the bride's physical appearance that is almost the same as the woman that he met in the coffee shop. Both of them had long black wavy hair and also grey eyes. "Oh, God! I am happy because I have found her. I knew that I would meet her in reality. Hope that she will be my bride." Said Daniel with a smile on his face.