Kisah Pernikahan Tanpa Cinta นิยาย & เรื่องราว

But I found out he didn't feel the same about me on our wedding day. Okay, to be perfectly honest with you and me. I knew he wasn't head over heels in love with me. But ladies, you know what I thought. I thought he would eventually fall in love with me because I'm sweet and love this man so much. Only if he gave our marriage a chance could we live blissfully ever after. But I had no idea how much he didn't love me and didn't want to marry me. So to envision him falling in love with me, from what I experienced at our wedding and in our marriage, it appeared it would never happen. Despite all that, we are married. So did love ever emerge to the surface? If it did make its appearance, was it du

She remembers little stuff on what her husband likes just to avoid any conflict. Some ended their marriage because of too much love. Their partners loved another woman and that made her cousins crazy knowing their husbands infidelity. Even though they knew that men were allowed to have 1 or 2 lovers. She learned that women who are in love were crazy to no extent. So she never entertained any emotions like having a crush or liking anyone. She reached her debut without having any romantic emotions. For she settled to put her interest in books.

Kisha was angry all through and snarled, “Don’t call me that.” “I will call you whatever I like. Let me escort and stand by you as your proud future husband,” Brian smiled sweetly and spoke whiles they walked together. Seeing from afar, they looked like a couple in love, which got onlookers confused. This was the first time these two appeared in public and were announcing a wedding without an engagement ring. Kisha gritted her teeth and began to walk away after giving her speech but Brian followed suit and caught up to her. After the event, Brian insisted on dropping Kisha off, though she wanted to leave with her dad.

, He replies while patting his back and trying to calm him down. "But I want to narrate a story to you", Abhay adds. "Which story?", He exclaimed while breaking the hug. "A real story. Like you and Niyati, a couple had a love wedding. Everything was going great. They both kept each other very happy and loved each other very much. One day, The wife becomes pregnant after 6 months of her wedding, listening to which there is no place for the happiness of the husband. One day suddenly a great sadness comes in their happy life when they come to know that there are complications in the pregnancy of the wife. Doctors recommend abortion. The husband agrees to it but the wife doesn't agree. She is re

He convinced himself as he stormed off. I'm with you on this one Ale, you won't marry someone you don't love. I think it's high time I visited them. She smirked to herself. ~~~~ “Hey love, how was your visit to your cousin's?" Her husband asked. “It was quite interesting, there's this girl Ale had a fling with claiming to be pregnant for him, for him to marry her. The funny part is he doesn't love her, he loves someone else and he doesn't care that bitch is still in his house, his girl has travelled and he has moved into his penthouse leaving the house for the incoming baby mama." Kathy chuckled at the end.

And now, when my child and I were facing a life-or-death situation, he was holding another woman in his arms, telling me I was overreacting. He said I was his only wife, yet he refused to give me even a legal marriage certificate. He said I was the only one in his heart, yet when I needed him most, he chose to take care of another woman. He said he would give me everything, yet he let me become a joke, an unwed mother whose child had no legal standing. I laughed until tears streamed down my face. Enough. It was truly enough. I steadied myself and walked to the bedroom. I pulled out the forged miscarriage certificate I had prepared long ago and left it on the table.

When the clerk hands over the forms, Aria’s fingers tremble as she takes the pen. This isn’t how she imagined marriage. No dress. No flowers. No vows spoken beneath fairy lights or soft music or anything remotely romantic. Just urgency. Fear. Love sharpened into a weapon. She signs. Luca signs. The clerk notarizes it. And just like that— They’re married. No kiss. No ring. Just ink binding two souls under pressure. “It’s done,” the woman says quietly. Luca exhales slowly, tension shifting but not disappearing. Aria feels the tremor of it through his hand.

Emma gazed at the sparkling diamond ring on her finger, feeling its heavy presence. The ring symbolized a commitment, but not one born of love or choice. Instead, it represented a binding agreement, a contract that tied her to a stranger. She had always envisioned her dream wedding, with a loving partner, laughter, and joyful tears. But this reality was far from her fantasy. The man she was engaged to was practically a stranger, someone she hadn't fallen for, hadn't shared memories with, or built any connection with.

This wasn't about societal expectations or flashy displays; it was about a love story that defied odds, a love that found its own path. The ceremony was simple yet heartfelt. We spoke our vows, not with scripted pronouncements, but with raw emotion and a shared commitment to building a future together. Tears streamed down my face as I pledged my love, not to the heir of a fallen empire but to the man who challenged me, supported me, and loved me fiercely despite the world's scrutiny. When the ceremony concluded, and "I do" echoed through the clearing, a sense of relief washed over me. We were finally married, not as pawns in a game of power, but as two souls bound by a love that had weathere