Love Is Blind Marriage Success Rate Novelas e Histórias

As the saying goes, love is blind did hold their story until the end. Now, they were married! And nothing could stop them because, their love was the strongest force on earth. The joining of two strong opposing forces by a contract marriage were at last broken by the power of love. THE END!

"I care about what belongs to me. And right now, that is you." Avery's breath caught. "We are married for two reasons, Kendra," Damien said, his voice dropping into a deep, velvety purr as he stopped just inches from her. The intoxicating scent of cedarwood and rain rolled off him. "First, to solidify the merger of our family assets. Second... because a man in my condition requires a very specific kind of care. A devoted, hands-on wife to look after his needs." He tilted his head, his dark lenses boring into her. "Tell me... you are fully aware that I am blind, correct? You know what you signed up for?"

I sighed, really wishing I could help her out, but what exactly did I know about love despite being married for eight years. "You and Eric have the perfect marriage, Emily," she spoke up again, taking my palms in her soft ones and staring into my eyes. I looked away from her. "You think?" I murmured. "Do you mind telling me how you do it? It's not sl easy to see marriages still going strong put there like yours, you know. Literally, every eight out of ten marriages in this country have been estimated to crash. How do you and Eric do it even after being away from each other for so long?"

Victor continued. His voice was matter-of-fact. “If you married me, I never would. Love is not something I have to offer. But even a blind man could see that your friend does not suffer these same restrictions.” He inclined his head, cool and unbothered, and she couldn’t tell if that made it better or worse. “If you’re not content with our arrangement, if you feel even half the things I can see all over your face, go. Find him. I don’t think you need my blessing, but you have it.”

So, he hurried there right away. Dad welcomed him enthusiastically. After hearing that I had disappeared, he fell silent for a moment before saying, "Seb, since she chose to leave on her own, then it means your marriage is over. I think you should just marry Jolene. "Besides, Carl likes Jolene too. From how you treated her these years, it's obvious you care deeply for her. I've seen how you two look at each other. This is the perfect opportunity for you to finally be together.

I stammered, stunned. "You will never understand unless you accept this marriage." "Have you lost your mind? Love doesn't exist between us, so why should we marry?!" I argued. "You think it's that simple?" he scoffed, letting out a mocking laugh that made my blood boil. "Remember... both of our companies are depending on this union. So, whether you like it or not, Freya... we are getting married." "Hell no!" I screamed at the top of my lungs, drawing the attention of everyone inside the restaurant.

He explained. "More like a contract marriage?" Ashely asked. "Exactly a contract marriage" Alan replied. Ashely chuckled,tears streaming down her face at the thought of being married to a total stranger in other to save her mother's life. "What makes you think I would say yes to your proposal and don't you think it is illegal to find out about someone's life without their permission?" Ashely asked while wiping the tears off her face. "I know you love your mom so much and you wouldn't watch her die when you have the option to save her and yes, it might be illegal to find out about someone without their permission but you caught my interest Ash " He replied in a serene voice.

Anything and everything, we never ran out of topics—celebrities, the fashion industry, music, business, school gossip, until we ended up discussing love. "Maybe that's how it is," I said, looking into the distance, as our conversation shifted to loveless marriages—those unions where people come together for money, convenience, or status but lack love, like mine with Adam. "What do you think?" I asked, looking at her. "Is that how you see it?" I nodded. "Why? So, you don't believe there's someone out there meant for you?" I laughed at her statement. "That's bullshit, Kyra. I thought you learned that by now."

I shouted in anger. If only looks could kill. " Well too bad cause your thumbprint on this contract states that you agreed to get married to him or else your mother would be arrested and sent to prison for life" Rachel said sarcastically with a wide smirk on her face. My eyes went wide as saucers, what do they mean?. " What are you talking about! I never thumbprinted anything" I asked curiously, fear was slowly starting to seep in my mind and I felt myself going insane.

He complimented and I chuckle. "You mean embarrassing, I'm sure Tristan got tired of me while climbing the ladder" I recalled and giggle, "Far from it you guys score was a hundred which is very rare, Most couple either ditch each other or they show lack of trust, Some are mostly blinded by selfishness" He explained but I still didn't get his point of course I don't even care about it. "So you're indirectly saying Tristan and I are a perfect match" I smirk and he chuckled, "No I'm saying Tristan doesn't deserve you. I do" He appeared to be serious and I almost fell for it. Almost.