Love After Marriage นิยาย & เรื่องราว

After so many years of searching and searching, she seemed to have finally found the right one for her son. For a year she was looking for the right wife for her son who had clocked 26 and became a nightmare to girls. The pain of his girlfriend breaking his heart and marrying his friend turned him into a monster who never saw ladies the same way again. All girls are cheaters in his eyes, and the most he could do was have sex with them and dump them like refuse. He strongly detested them, and the last thing he had in mind was falling in love, not to mention marriage.

This could be the start of something new, something exciting. Snapping my fingers in front of Sophia's face, I bring her back to reality. "Girl," I say, trying to suppress a smile. "He's gone." Sophia blinks, her gaze finally leaving the spot where Adrian had stood. "He is exciting though," she admits, a dreamy look in her eyes. "Yeah, he is," I agree, my mind replaying our conversation. "And he's fine. His perfume... it's so charming." Sophia laughs, her loud personality filling the grand hall. "Men!" she exclaims, shaking her head. "Well, Ella, it seems like you've caught the attention of the most eligible bachelor in San Francisco."

Only for her to flip the switch by saying, "You say you love me, but you won't marry me. What the fuck is wrong with that? Is this how far your love goes?" "Goddamn it, Heather! What the fuck is wrong with you?" I snap, turning back to her. "Why the fuck are you so obsessed with marriage? What's so special about that thing? We are already together and we live together. Why the hell isn't that enough for you? Why do you keep pushing for more and more where there isn't?" Her expression matches mine as she starts to move off the bed. "What's special about marriage is you taking me as your wife and not a lover you can dump anytime you want. "

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I asked, standing akimbo. "No, it's because for some time now, when we mate, we are usually in your house or my house, and we do it hurriedly, so I won't have the mindset of marking you at that instant. I've always considered marking you, my dear, but you are still my mate, and no one can change that." He moved closer to me and placed his right hand on my shoulder. "A mate without a mark from her lover is what…?" I shouted, as angecoursedes through me. "I don't think you love me, Manson. You want to only take advantage of me, that's all."

My love for him was still as immense as it had always been. People say that everything changes after marriage. They say that attraction wears off, people’s bad sides show up and they don’t care much about each other. This words have been proclaimed so much that many have given up on marriage. According to many it’s a prison. If marriage was a prison, I was extremely happy to be locked up with the most amazing man in the world. Our marriage wasn’t all roses but is there anything with a bit of a negative side. If there is, I don’t know what it is.

He complimented, fixating his dark brown eyes into my own ones and I smiled a little as I ran a hand through my long brown hair. “Thank you.” Was all I could murmur and he shook his head before sighing. “I hope you know that we love you very much and that we’ll miss you, sweetheart.” His voice turned all sweet and pleasant and I couldn’t help but smile a little. Liar… “I love you too.” I said and he gave me one last smile before leaning closer to give me a peck on the cheek.

Ellie said to which Davi nodded. " Yes, and that's why I always advise ladies to ould cherish and love them for who they truly are and not for their looks as that's not love but lust. " " You are right, The other day while browsing through the internet I came across some marriage stuff and realized that the rate of divorce is getting higher as a lot of marriages have no solid foundation of love but lust. " " True. " Davi replied Nodding her head, she was happy that she has someone with the Same views as her.

Your love which had set an enforced obedience on my personality. Lastly, you would ask me, perhaps, whether all this time I have lived with you, if I have enjoyed your love and I would assure you, little or none, till just during your courtship with me, I experienced your love. Your grateful submission to all my needs and desires were recognized and accomplished. I remembered how you took me to picnic, discotheque and parties held in Hollywood. You civilized my timidity by exposing me to civilize society. Then, I relished the intimates of our reunion into marital bloc and chewed the curd of enjoyment in the arms of your love that didn’t wax cold. While our love for one another grew too great

It seemed like their conversation ended because Lois proceeded to leave, but he pulled her back and kissed her. I felt so angry and jealous and wanted to punch the jerk in the face, but I didn’t move. After all, Lois said this was a loveless marriage, and her contract talked about boundaries. I could not look again and hurried to the room and lay on the bed. I did not know what to do after seeing my wife, who left our house for days, only to come back home kissing a man in our driveway. So I just laid down and didn’t move. Even when she came in, I pretended not to know she was there.