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His question after question. I sighed. I didn't want to answer his question because I remained silent and kept my mouth shut. "Hey, you lost your voice?" I looked at him. "Please, stop asking me, Joshua." "Why?" "W-we're happy—" "Are you and my cousin hiding something from your marriage?" "Please, mind your own business, Joshua—" "I'm just curious—" "Stop it! I said we were happy—" "Is that why you went home because Katherine was there to witness your wedding with Damien?"

I placed a firm hand on his chest. "If we survive this, you can pursue me properly. You can take me to see my parents. But until then... 'Marriage is honorable in all, and the bed undefiled...' Hebrews 13:4." The look of absolute shock on his face was almost funny. He looked like I’d started speaking in a forgotten language.

“Seems you grew closer with Zion thanks to the storm.” “It doesn’t bother you?” Her voice echoed a little in the larger cave and she startled. “It’s like I cheated…” “No, though I cannot speak for all of us. You learned the truth of Cathy’s purity last night.” He countered; his eyes narrowed. “Our marriages were never consummated. That you consummated with Zion means you now accept your position here. And that means it is my right to mate with you next.”

Luna suggested gently. Alexandre spoke up, “Listen. The royal traditions are that they are married before the congregation of realm members so they can witness the union. With royalty having the realm witness and see the consummation so they know it’s a real union. The consummation has already occurred and no one saw it. We must give them a wedding.”

He tried to say something but she didn't give him the chance. " Tell me husband, since we got married, when have we ever slept together on the same bed and wake up together on the same bed? It has never happened. Never, because you think I'm some kind of germ." " Estelle!" " I say, don't." She only seem infuriated the more. " As I was saying, we got married but it doesn't look like we're married yet. I mean, what's a marriage without consummating it? Surely, I should be in my early semesters if you'd done what you're supposed to do and I'm sure that stupid rumour about me wouldn't have gotten out."

That's all. God bless you guys and have a wonderful day ahead 💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖 Marriage. A unique bond between two people. A bond that only grows stronger and could last a lifetime. A promise to stay. A life long commitment which is to be filled with love, romance, intimacy, bliss, joy, hope, and also pain, hardships and the struggle with understanding one's partner. It is a sacred covenant made with each other and God.

“I was hurt, too.” “Well, not the way I feel. If you can cheat on someone—” “Damn you!” She pushed me on my chest, causing me to wrap my arms around her. “I am not cheating on Keene! I married him because that was the only way I could help him.” “But you are still married, Westley. That’s the truth. Marriage is not just a piece of paper. It’s sacred. And you made a bow, remember? To have and to hold, for this day forward, for richer for poorer, in sickness and in health—’“

Having completed the bloody part of the ceremony, there was only one thing left to do to complete the mating. We had to consummate the marriage and I would have to become pregnant. Much to my disgust, to prove that the ritual had been completed, witnesses were required to be present. Lucas had told me that this was generally done in front of everyone at the ceremony on the sacrificial stone. The idea of doing anything on that stone, which was now sodden with the blood of Marguerite, didn’t exactly put me “in the mood”. In light of the fact I was unaccustomed to the ways of the underworld, Lucifer granted us leave to carry out the consummation in more private quarters.

"If we take Joanna home now, we can still annul the marriage." "You can't," Brock said. "We are fully man and wife now." He couldn't deny the relief he felt in that moment. He hadn't wanted to rush Joanna into consummation, but this was the very reason why they had. Thank God their passion had swept over them so quickly. "Oh Lord," Lucien, the Marquess of Rochester, muttered. "You consummated it, didn't you?" Brock answered with a nod.

The Oyster Suite will be there, waiting, with its super-king bed and sunken Jacuzzi and champagne. How many people conceive a baby on their wedding night? Could I find this out from G****e? I type in conceive baby first night honeymoon, then restlessly cancel it. G****e isn’t the point. Lottie’s the point. If only I could stop them. If only I could get in there before they … What’s the word? Consummate it. “Consummate.” The word provokes a vague memory. What was it again? I blink, trying to recall. Oh yes, Barnaby telling me about annulments. I can hear his voice again: It means the contract is null and void. The marriage never existed.