Komik The Second Marriage Novels & Stories

"Just like a newlywed, he'll carry me to our room and we'll take a bath together and, well..." I smiled and didn't add anything to my mind. "What a naughty mind you have right now, Aurora! Stop your malicious mind! You shouldn't think about that because it's really different from other couples who were deeply in love with each other. Just imagine that this will all end and this will happen in a real marriage with the man for you. So self, just go with the flow. You and Damien will be free to this marriage very soon..."

"He had love in his first marriage and chose to give it up for the second go-round. What you sought for a second marriage isn't so different from what he sought in his first. I was simply pragmatic and recognized the value of a loveless marriage sooner than you did." The final strains of the song linger in the air as he brings us to a stop. "Ready to face the hordes again?" I release a long sigh. "I suppose." "I'm not." The music starts up, and I again find myself in the circle of his arms, held tighter and nearer this time. I toss back my head and laugh. "You'll have people speculating that you're madly in love with your wife, that you can't stand the notion of giving her up."

Gabriel raised his body slowly, then did a lip touch to his woman's red lips with happy laughter they did to decorate the atmosphere of their wedding which took place simply, without anyone's presence. "I love you so much, Charlotte." "We have married a second time, our love feels more mature and bigger than before." “Actually yesterday when I said we were married in bed it felt really weird, even though we really did it. Therefore, today I deliberately invite you to walk here so that you can get married seriously."

“Listen up. Your marriage is a joke. All of your relationships are a joke. As a matter of fact, your entire life is a complete joke! “At first, I thought Anne was lucky to have married you, but now it seems like she is just as unfortunate as I am!”

“I’m sorry, Alaric. I can't." He looks surprised—not shocked, but almost as if he hadn’t anticipated my answer. “I mean, what would I even say to my family?” I continue, the words spilling out before I can stop them. “How do I explain that I got married for convenience? That I agreed to something so... transactional?" His brow furrows, but I press on, my voice trembling. “I don’t want to be married and divorced before I’ve even lived my life. I haven’t even had my first kiss yet for crying out loud!"

I said, crossing my arms. He let out a slow, mocking laugh. “Ours is a business plan. I married you as part of a deal I made with my father, and your father sold you for assets on Italian grounds over some shitty blood oath.” Ouch. Deep breaths, Kira. I knew what he was doing…shutting me out, closing his walls, making me back off. But I was done being told what to do and how to react. I had been done for weeks. “I don’t care,” I said, holding my ground. “Our marriage is whatever we make of it. Be a fucking jerk all you want, Adrian, it won’t change how I feel.”

The kiss was rough, leaving a metallic taste of blood on my lips. He lowered his gaze. "Liz, you're the one I love. But when it comes to marriage, we need to take things slowly. At the very least, I have to wait until Lou gets married first. I need to know she's truly happy…" A soft, bitter laugh escaped me as my tears fell onto his fingers. "I can't wait." The first thing I had done after receiving the marriage certificate was share the news with my grandmother. It gave her a second wind—she had been holding on solely to see my wedding.

The movement of the bus and the hum of conversation slipped past her unnoticed. Deep inside, she was lost and confused. How did it come to this? She could still hear Drake’s voice from years ago. Drake's birthday wishes whispered in the dark of their apartment. First wish: let’s get our marriage certificate. Second: pups by the time I’m 26. Third: grow old together. The first wish… had been fulfilled. Right there, on his 22nd birthday, he had dragged her, while laughing, into the registry office. He was so eager and certain about it.

Mike crossed his arms in front of his chest, then said firmly, "It sounds more like you're going back to see your ex-husband's wedding!" "I'll go to both their weddings!" Tammy refused to shy away. "I won't miss out on such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to join in on the fun." "Do you have some kind of misunderstanding toward men? How is marriage a once in a lifetime thing? Both of them are marrying for the second time!" Mike teased. "After this, they might divorce again and move on to their third marriage…" Tammy's jaw dropped. Mike's words might be hurtful, but they were not completely unreasonable.