Marriage For One Novels & Stories

"Just don't ever agree to the fact that they want you to marry that girl to stop me. I can handle myself, Clifford. You don't have to do that.” "Of course. I've only been married to one woman and I'm okay with that. Marriage should only be done once and not many times. Whoever I married, that's my wife." When Clifford said that, he was looking at me. Straight to the eyes. I can't explain it but it seems to mean something else. And I will admit that I agree with what he said. Even I have that view. Maybe that's why I don't see myself getting married again and to another man. For me, there is only one man I should marry and that is Clifford.

I will have to wait for so long when I want to part my ways with him if that happens! Uno also stood up and put his hands at his waist and lazily lingers his eyes at me. "Why? What is the problem of getting married in the country we live in?" He asks and leans closer, making me step back to maintain a reasonable distance between us. "What? Of course! The Philippines doesn't have a divorce and we'll have to file an annulment if we want to part ways and that would involve a lot of work!" I blurted out. His eyes darkened and his jaw clenched hard as he stared at me. My heartbeats raced just by looking at his intense gaze. I gulped.

Said my dad glaring at me as if daring me to deny this marriage. I wanted to deny immediately, as who gets betrothed in this century. But I couldn't react as fiercely as I wanted because of Uncle, aunty and Dadi Ji. " But... How can we get married? We don't love each other, in fact we don't even know each other properly. " I said controlling the anger that was about to surface. They were not bothered. Uncle smiled at me and said, " You will get enough time to get to know each other. We all got married like this and see we all are happy. Aren't we ?"

Married... is just a word, but it has many different meanings for everyone. One simple word, but located deep in the data box in the brain's memory. So far away, he was undetected or maybe it could be said to be just a word silhouette in the data memory in my brain. I'm the type of woman who doesn't want to waste time living tied to just one man. The age is still very young, it's not the time to let go of freedom and exchange it for living with one man in a sacred bond called "marriage" is very impossible...!

" Can you marry panic... First, listen to me. I just have to make my mom and daadi believe that I am getting married as soon as possible to make them have their medicines. It would be a paper marriage, only on paper, for their sake. " " But... How can I?? You have feelings for someone else. We don't know anything about each other. " " Don't worry... We will live as we do in this house. It's just that they would think that we are married. As it is you are living here. There would be no change. We just have to pretend in front of my family and relatives that we are married. Please try to understand, I have no other option. " " But it is not right..."

Straightening my clothes, I said, “I want an intimate wedding where only ten or fewer people will attend. It’s only fair to me if we were the only ones around. Fewer people, less drama.” Everette’s mouth fell open. “That’s not the wedding I am imagining. That’s my wedding. The whole world will know.” “You can marry yourself,” I suggested while smiling sweetly. You badly wanted to marry me? Then, I will make your life difficult, Everette. You brought this upon yourself. His expression darkened. “You don’t believe in marriage?”

If she was going to gamble with her future, she needed facts, not speculation. After nearly an hour of reading legal documents and government regulations, she had discovered that the state did not permit multiple marriages and one could only be married to one spouse at a time. That was it. Earlier, she had thought marrying a stranger was merely an escape. Now, it was her only legal way out. If she went through with a marriage to someone else, her parents wouldn't continue to force Thomas Sterling on her. She didn't need the marriage to last forever. She only needed it to stop the wedding to Thomas Sterling.

How could she think lightly about marriage? "Don't speak casually! Don't think that because I look unserious from the beginning, I'm joking about getting married. I like to joke, Ghea. But when it comes to marriage, I'm serious, and I don't want any divorce later. As much as possible, once in a lifetime, marry only once. That's why I repeatedly say you should feel lucky because you will marry a guy with commitment like me." Ghea sighed deeply. Imagining getting married and then spending her life with a random, cheesy, and annoying guy like Randy. It remained to be seen whether it would be a nightmare or a beautiful dream.

he said again in Grace's ear, and again took the time to kiss her on the forehead. "Mr. and Mrs. Blair, the marriage certificate is complete. You can come out to take your turn with the other couples, please." A middle-aged woman came up to Grace and Noah to hand over the marriage certificate and subtly told them to get out of there so that the other couples could go through the marriage process as well. Noah nodded and led Grace out of the room. He noticed that Grace was daydreaming as she stared at her green marriage certificate. "Why, darling? I'm sorry that this marriage is forced. We have to get married to

I raised a brow at this, "a marriage contract." "What?" "Look, my grandfather wants you to get married to me, it would take down the scandals and everything else. Now, I don't want to get married to you so the contract states that the marriage would last for 3 years and we would get a divorce-" I interrupted. "Wait, you can't expect me to just get married to you, I just met you and I want no business with you." "Don't interrupt me when I'm speaking. Trust me, I feel the same way but when dealing with someone like my grandfather you've not got a choice, it's either this or you deal with the press."