Kisah Pernikahan Tanpa Cinta Novels & Stories

On the eve of my wedding, my friends threw a joint bachelor and bachelorette party for Natalie Cole and me at a bar. After a few rounds of drinks, someone suggested a game of Truth or Dare. The bottle landed on me first. My younger brother, Kayden Wilson, grinned. "I dare you to take off your pants. Let's see what you've got." The whole table immediately erupted in cheers. I glanced at Natalie, but she kept her head down and continued scrolling through her phone without a word. Hence, I took off my pants and stood there in nothing but my underwear. In the second round, the bottle landed on me again. My sister, Hannah Wilson, raised her glass and asked half-jokingly, "Logan, I dare you

Tears began to stream down his cheeks. “Please, sir!” she retorted, annoyed. “I recognized your weariness the first day I walked into this office. I witnessed how you deliberately overworked yourself to escape your married life. I did some digging and discovered that your marriage was practically forced. You didn’t want a wife or a child. If you reciprocated that kiss, it’s because you’re attracted to me, and if you’re attracted to me, it’s because you don’t love your wife anymore. You just feel guilty about what happened.”

"Don't worry, that wedding didn't happen legally. The marriage wasn't registered." Her eyes widened a fraction. "W-What? What do you mean?" "It's a lengthy story, Kyla, but to cut it short, there was no marriage contract. The marriage didn't go through, and both of us are still unmarried." Her mouth parted, and I could tell she couldn't believe it. I brushed her lips with my thumb and kissed her passionately. I felt her love more than anything. I tasted her tears in our kisses, and I've never been so happy in my entire life.

his wife adds with her nose up. I nod my head and push my wheelchair forward. The wedding is bland and worse than a funeral. No flowers, no music, or anything resembles a wedding really. Just the priest, us in front of him, the browns on the first aisle and the media. The vows are quick, and our priest and everyone is soon gone. We are left awkwardly standing at the aisle. “I guess we go home now,” my wife says with the same emotionless voice she used during our vows.

You don't need to ask for my opinion. While munching on a piece of toast, I curtly said, "Got it." He wanted me to keep things simple, huh? Well, the wedding wasn't going to have any photos, guests, or an officiant. It wasn't even going to have a bride. Dante looked at me as I calmly ate my breakfast. After giving it some thought, he added, "After the wedding, let's go to Aerona for our honeymoon. I know you've always wanted to go."

He had no love to speak for his family. At the time, Isaiah was engaged to his first love and girlfriend, Juno Calzier. Then, she ended up cheating on him. Juno dumped him at their wedding venue and left with another man. No matter how much Isaiah pleaded, she refused to go back to him. Isaiah was so upset that he chose a new bride for himself straight from the crowd. That bride just so happened to be Astrid. Even though they have been married for five years, they have been sleeping in separate rooms the entire time.

“You are the love I didn’t think I deserved. But you loved me anyway. Through silence. Through pain. Through all the messy, imperfect pieces. I promise to love you honestly, fiercely, and forever. I promise to stand beside you even when the world doesn’t. I’m done running. You are home.”The clerk sniffled, handing us our stamped certificate. “Y’all got me crying over here.” We left hand in hand, married. No audience. No bouquet. No big announcements. Just paper promises and hearts still beating for each other. We found a motel thirty minutes later. The kind with scratchy bedspreads and a neon sign that buzzed louder than the highway. Room 12. One key. Peeling wallpaper.

I suddenly decided to go through YouTube and check out the info about the previous casts. It sounds pretty fun and interesting for those who really went there to act as married couples. In my case, I have an agenda for being here, and I do not have the time to be lovey-dovey with someone. In fact, Leo is not my husband—the word itself feels heavy on my tongue. I am on this show as a single person trying to find out my enemies' weak points. I never had serious relationships. The longest one only lasted for three days, and I broke up with him because I didn’t like the way he ate.

Cheers erupted around them, the ocean whispering its approval in the background. As they pulled apart, forehead to forehead, Hannah let out a breathy laugh. “You’re completely insane, you know that?” Serenity grinned. “You love me for it.” “I really do.” And just like that, they were married. No months of planning, no grand gestures. Just love. Just them. And it was more than enough. THE END! __________________

Her brain couldn't digest that she was married already. She was married! With Kelvin Williams! "We will pack all the things in your house," Kelvin said, breaking Luliyah out of her thoughts. Luliyah looked up, seeing Kelvin who said it while closing his eyes. "Ah ... But ..." Luliyah couldn't digest it all. Everything was happening so fast. Wasn't their marriage just a contract marriage? Should she also live with Kelvin? 'Contract marriage...' They were married because of their own interests. Harris initially opposed the marriage because Kelvin was in no gain position. Kelvin will spend a lot of money to pay for Luliyah's mother hospital bill, but what will she give Kelvin in return?