Marley And Me Rating Novels & Stories

Joseph's POV At that moment, a profound sense of happiness and peace washed over me, and I felt deeply grateful that I had made the right choice. Married life with Clara turned out to be every bit as warm and peaceful as I had hoped. She always respected my opinions and fully supported me as I rebuilt my career. Whenever I was swamped with work, she quietly took care of everything at home. Whenever I hit a setback, she was always there to help me tackle it. She remembered every little thing I liked, filling our days with a vibrant, comforting joy.

“I do like you, Marley.” “I like you too, Jesse.” “You also do make me feel uncomfortable at times.” Marley shifted in her seat, her cleavage clearly visible and Jesse looked down. “Because you’d like to see me naked?” Jesse’s head snapped up but Marley’s gaze was sincere and maybe even curious. “That can never happen.” “Why not? We’re both adults.” “I’m eleven years older than you for a start. Secondly, you’re Kelley’s little sister and he’s my friend. Thirdly, after what happened to you … I won’t ever be responsible for taking you back to your past.”

“You sure are.” “These reasons might be insignificant to you, but these are deal-breakers for me. I’m not cut out for your world, and neither are you. I’m not a toy. You need to respect what I’m telling you. I’m flattered, but I’m not interested in marrying you.” From the corner of my eye, I could see my mother dragging Lee, into the room, and she was crying. My heart clenched at the sight. I thought my parents were joking! Didn’t my technique work? Another drama! I’m tired of this emotional blackmail.

Nothing more…’ ‘we’re only married in papers and to the public’s eyes. Nothing more…’ ‘Nothing more…’ I don’t know but those words made a big impact on me. It’s like, my chest felt heavy and my heart was crushed. But… Do I even have the right to complain? Even if Madison said that I don’t have a fault, the fact that Froylan’s target is me, the reason why she ran away is me and the reason why our child died is also because of me.

"No... You're doing this for YOUR benefit, what kind of a mother are you?! You can't be doing this! I love him! Why don't you just leave us alone-" "Your love for him would be what would kill him." Her mom said as she walked towards the table. She took a file and brought out something from it, a picture. Her eyes widened as she saw it. She began to shake her head violently. "No... No!" "It either you get married to Mason... Or you watch the peasant die." Her mom said to her. "And if your father or any other person finds out about this... Your love won't live to see the next day.

He smirked a bit secretly before glancing at his watch, Jonathan had an important meeting with an old friend. “Sorry Mrs and Mr. Brown I got somewhere to bed but it was nice meeting you both. Miss Marley see you at work tomorrow” said Jonathan turning and going to his car and leaving “That boy was charming and nice, I think he likes you, Marley, the way he was eyeing you says it all,” said Martha with a big smile and looking at her daughter Marley blushed and just walked inside with her head down, both parents laughed at their daughter and followed shortly after.

I must have been saying my thoughts out loud. “Yes you were, and you still are." AJ says, still laughing uncontrollably. “I can't fucking do it, she is a fucking lunatic. She should be locked up in an asylum. I am not getting married to a fucking psychopath." Luke exclaims. I scoff, folding my hands. “For your information, I also don't want to get married to you anymore. You are a very rude prick that needs to go learn how to talk like a decent human being."

“So, what are we going to do next, Young Master Roger?” I smiled back. Flying in a loop de loop, I suggested happily, “Let's go flying and camp beneath the stars.” Saple suggested back. “Then we will find your parents and finally maybe we can find a mate.” “Maybe but I don't know.” Roger replied unconvinced. He had his first taste of romance already and it had left him feeling kind of sad and hollow. Yet the future was bright. They had so much to look forward to and he might open up to finding a mate once things were settled.

"Can we watch a movie?" I ask, hoping he doesn’t notice my uneasiness. He nods and brings me over to the couch. He sits behind me, so his arms wrap around my stomach and I can feel his warmth. Without a word, the remote is placed in my hands. "You don’t want to pick?" My eyes go to his, narrowing in suspicion. "All yours, beautiful." His warm voice encourages me. As I flick through the movie listings On Demand, I see Marley and Me and click on it.

After three years in a long-distance relationship, I went straight to the courthouse as soon as my flight landed, ready to marry Willow Payne. Instead, she showed up holding a newborn baby. Without a trace of guilt, she placed the baby in my arms. "This is Rachel, my daughter with Preston. You can raise her from now on." My mind went blank. Standing beside her, my childhood friend, Preston Webb, burst out laughing. "Willow and I got drunk one night, and one thing led to another. We ended up sleeping together. Your time working out of town is finally over, and now you get to come home and be a dad. Hell of a surprise, right?" I stared at them. "Do you seriously think this is funny?"