Kisah Pernikahan Tanpa Cinta นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Some things can't be achieved through effort alone - like winning Levi's heart. But is it wrong to fall for someone excellent? Can't feelings be cultivated slowly? I pinched my palm, and when the sharp pain came, I suddenly missed Celestia so bad. This longing was mixed with unwillingness to accept it. But reality shattered me once again... The devotion I took pride in couldn't compete with the novelty of Jessa in Celestia's eyes. My occasional strictness seemed to have annoyed Celestia long ago. I went from my contacts to my photo album. There were photos of Celestia, photos of Celestia and me, photos of Levi and Celestia - but not a single family photo of the three of us.

I was tired and did not want this to continue. Britney was still talking on the phone. "Shawn is exhausted. Sonia, stop being unreasonable. Can't you make things a little easier for him?" I calmly replied, "Tell him the wedding is canceled. I don't want to marry him anymore."

His eyes glistened with tears, and then… a single tear fell from his eye. I didn’t know if that tear was for me, or for her. And somehow, the thought that it might be for Luciana made the pain worse than ever. He closed his eyes. For a moment, he didn’t move. Then slowly, he opened his eyes. “I never meant to deceive you, Skylar,” he said in a low voice. “Yes, Luciana was my first love. I thought we would spend our lives together. That video… it was us when we were young and foolishly in love. We didn’t want to wait for our parents’ blessings. We went to a local priest, made our vows privately, because we thought love was enough. But Skylar, that marriage was never legal. We never filed any

"But I don't love him" "I know dear it's gonna be a real wedding and if after one year of the marriage you don't love him I promised to cut the ties but give it a try" she said which I was about to argue " don't say anything yet let's the time come and I know you both are planning to bring fake pastor and everything" she said which I opened my mouth to speak "Don't worry I know zion so much to give him any chances to fool me so I put a recorder in the back seat knowing fully well to close the blinds that will let the driver hear anything you both said because he knows I will get feedback from the driver" she said giving me a wink. I just can't believe this old woman with her tricks "But ho

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

But it was her only way out at the moment. When it came time to say their vows, the officiant read the words in a monotone, barely glancing at them. “Do you, Sophia Claire Reyes, take Liam Alexander Hart as your lawfully wedded husband?” Sophia's chest tightened, her vision blurring with tears. She wasn’t crying because she loved him. She was crying because this was not how she ever imagined it—desperate, broken, marrying a stranger just to escape. “I do,” she whispered, her voice cracking. The floor beneath her shoes suddenly felt cold.

It was a simple ceremony. No guests, no parties, no vows of happiness. Only Chloe and Ruan in front of a judge, surrounded by the chaos of her parents’ house and buried under memories and suffering. There was no way that marriage could succeed. His gray, cold eyes locked on Chloe the moment the judge declared them husband and wife. No matter how deeply his disdain struck her, Chloe simply wasn’t prepared for how beautiful he was. With the last ounce of dignity she had, she lowered her head, refusing to look at him. Every time she looked at Ruan and saw his irresistible beauty, guilt pierced her even deeper for what she had done the night before.

He asked me. I looked away. It’s embarrassing and painful to remember all this stuff. “My husband pecked my cheek when he was told he could kiss the bride, and whispered in my ear that he’s only married on paper but wanted nothing to do with me. After the ceremony, which only consisted of our fathers, my husband and me at the courthouse, he said he had business and exchanged his phone number with me and left. No honeymoon, no wedding night, no warmth.”

And so, under the dim lights and mocking laughter of my stepfamily, I signed away my freedom, binding myself to a man I knew nothing about a man the world believed was nothing more than a poor nobody. The final stroke of my pen felt heavier than any weight I had ever carried. The registrar closed the folder with a firm snap and declared in his tired monotone, “By law, you are now husband and wife.” For a moment, silence hung in the room. No applause, no congratulations only Vanessa’s muffled giggle and Claudia’s smug smile. Adrian pushed back his chair and stood, offering me his hand. His palm was rough, his grip steady, but I could barely meet his eyes as I rose beside him.

"Once upon a time, there was a man who fell in love with a woman. She was beautiful, charming, everything he ever wanted. He worked hard to build a life for them, to create a home, to make sure she had everything she needed." Carlson smirked. "Sounds like every love story that eventually goes wrong." Stanley let out a dry chuckle. "Oh, you have no idea." He took another sip before continuing. "This man and woman were married for years, but they had no children. It wasn't for lack of trying. The doctors said nothing was wrong with them, yet month after month, year after year, no child came." Carlson frowned slightly, something about the story tugging at a part of him.