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"About it, Mom. The Moxa family will sort this out soon. We'll definitely close this news and my marriage to Vina goes on." "Are you sure, honey?" she asked. "Yes. Mommy even intends to make a luxurious wedding for us. Mommy prepared a honeymoon package to Bali for us." What's more for a honeymoon package, after all they have also produced a child from their illicit relationship. Isn't a honeymoon more appropriate for Bara and Nayya, who just got married? Vina's face brightened. The thought of lavish weddings and honeymoon packages made him impatient to get to that happy day. Become a queen for a day then go to a famous tourist spot.

Yet, when I had to run to the bathroom to throw up, Emma calmly took the drink from Keegan's hand just because he'd said, "Emma, I'm feeling a little dizzy." And she, like a hero, intercepted every drink for him. Watching the scene, I couldn't help but smile bitterly. I didn't know whether Keegan or I was her husband. But one thing was clear. Emma's colleagues were all looking at me with pity in their eyes. Finally, the dinner was over, but Emma seemed to have forgotten I existed. She held Keegan intimately, supporting him as they walked out of the restaurant. As she was about to leave, I couldn't hold it in any longer. "Emma, you promised we'd register our marriage today."

The care from her mother which resulted in her having very long and shiny hair made many ladies to envy it. It was an arranged marriage for both of them, after getting married mian used to take care of her husband and decided to be a full time housewife. It was almost one and a half year for their marriage and Xie Yufan was very loving and caring towads Huo Mian. This made them one of the most envious couple in the neighbourhood and in the countryside as well. Everyone in the village used to praise how lucky Mian was to get a husband like Yufan.

I think she was a little bit tipsy at that moment. I cleared my throat. "Hi, Kath." I greeted her and then looked at Damien. "Uhm, I'll get to the car first," I said, to give them privacy to talk. "How sweet husband, letting his fake wife use his coat—" "Katherine?!" I stopped in my tracks when I heard that from her girlfriend. I swallowed and held my breath. I turned to them. "It's a fake wedding huh? But why do you still have sweet-sweet vows to each other?"

} {Just us two, I'm happy if it's just us two, no matter where we are, do you know my heart feels like paradise? {As days and days pass by. I live on the thought of being your husband.} {If just us two, it's paradise, I'm happy if I'm with you.} Then he presented the card to Tameka. That's when the minister said. "If there is anyone who thinks that this couple should not be wed before God. Let him speak now or forever hold his peace." No one could believe it when the doors swung open, and Joel entered and said. "I object to this sham of a wedding! He doesn't love her! I do!"

Hazel told biting her lower lip with sparkle in her eyes. “Oh wow! Really? Gosh aren’t you 17 or 18?” Faith asked in confusion. “18. What can I say! Mad in love and then married.” Hazel lied swiftly. “Wow....that’s a little too cliché and soo damn romantic!” She said with wide eyes. “Is your husband hot? Show me his picture.” This made Hazel wonder. Hot? He is the perfection of sexiness. “He is very hot! Make me clench my legs whenever we are alone!” Hazel told her with a smirk and knowing look.

Sameer continues, his voice filled with emotion, "Khushi, will you do me the incredible honor of becoming my wife? Will you share your life with me, and allow me to be by your side through all the ups and downs, the laughter and tears, forever and always?" As Khushi's eyes welled up with tears of joy, she nodded her head, unable to find her voice. Sameer stands up, his eyes shining with happiness, and gently slips the ring onto Khushi's finger. The couple embraces, their hearts overflowing with love and excitement for their future together.

All i could remember from that day was grieving my hopes and dreams, playing rock paper scissors drink with a stranger and staggering out of the bar. "Did we do it?" I blurted out, cheeks flaming. "Yeah, we got married. The evidence is in your hand." My husband, Liam Copeland replied. "No, I mean did we_" i trailed off, staring at him wide eyed and urging him to understand what I meant. "This is painful to watch," my bestfriend sighed, "She's asking if you two had sex."

She shook her head and request him again, while instead of leaving her, he hovers over her again and starts kissing her passionately which lead to other make out. Meet Manik Mittal, he is a smart and handsome man who works as a mechanic in a garage. Nandini Mittal, his wife, sweet and obedient wife who always supports her husband. They are spending their life happily, even though they don't have money but they are happy and content in their life.

"Oh, son, you're here too." "Hi," Adam greeted, and I gave him a stern look. "So, Mrs. Evangelista, you know Mr. Zhymian?" Miss Aragon asked. "Well, of course! He is my daughter's husband," my Mom said, and then another person entered. I exchanged glances with Adam as they greeted each other; it was Adam's mom. This life is so annoying. Why does it always seem like it's punishing me? "SORRY, Miss Aragon. You know how today's youth can be passionate, especially these two who are newlyweds," I heard Adam's mom say, and they laughed as if this wasn't a big problem they handed me.