Novel & Cerita Marriage: Impossible

―He stays with me. ―Yes but—‖ he glanced at Jeremy who was focusing on his toy—―what about us. You know. It is our wedding night.‖ Her eyes grew wide. ―Oh. Don‘t worry about that. I understand. You don‘t have to feel awkward about it.‖ ―Awkward about what?‖ ―Your inability to...consummate the marriage.‖ ―My inability to what?‖ he shrieked.

But I found out he didn't feel the same about me on our wedding day. Okay, to be perfectly honest with you and me. I knew he wasn't head over heels in love with me. But ladies, you know what I thought. I thought he would eventually fall in love with me because I'm sweet and love this man so much. Only if he gave our marriage a chance could we live blissfully ever after. But I had no idea how much he didn't love me and didn't want to marry me. So to envision him falling in love with me, from what I experienced at our wedding and in our marriage, it appeared it would never happen. Despite all that, we are married. So did love ever emerge to the surface? If it did make its appearance, was it du

"I'm married now, and I don't think it's a good idea to be seen going out to clubs." Jasmine scoffed. "Oh please,"Charlotte, come on!" Jasmine said. "You're just in a contract marriage. It's not like you're actually married. You're still single. Don't let that stop you from having fun." I shook my head, even though Jasmine couldn't see me. "I just don't feel comfortable with it, Jasmine. I don't want to disrespect Adam, even if it's just a contract. It's not right." There was a pause on the other end of the line. "Fine," Jasmine finally said, her voice sounding disappointed. "But you're missing out on a really fun night!"

“You want a home? You want to get married?” “Oh God, no. I just wish their homes are blessed.” “Oh—” “So, you don’t want a home?” “I don’t think I want to get married,” I answered. “You don’t think?” “Well, I don’t want to. I have no interest in getting married. Finding love is hard as it is. Marriage? Now that’s work. Besides, no one around me has ever had one. So it’s like a curse, I guess?” For me, marriage is work I don’t think I can handle. It’s not like growing a plant, even that is hard work. What if I fail? What if I make huge mistakes that affect my children? What if I don’t give my children…a father?

Hell, I can go bankrupt right now, and I wouldn’t care. “Dearly beloved and legally skeptical,” he begins, “we are gathered in this very extra, highly secretive nightclub setup to witness the union of Enrique and Aria. Two beautiful disasters.” The crowd laughs. “Marriage is not about perfection. It’s about finding someone you can annoy for the rest of your life, while looking hot doing it. If these two can survive fake contracts, secret relationships, kidnappings, midnight attacks, falling overboard, and getting arrested at the airport … they can survive this.”

"He is still going to love you." "Epeidí i alítheia eínai óti o gámos den eínai ómorfos. Because the truth is, marriage is not beautiful and that is why he would know all that." Rhea looked down at her daughter as she said those words. "Marriage is ugly. You see the absolute worst in someone. You see them when they're mad, sad, being stubborn, when they're so unlovable they make you scream."

It was something utterly impossible and beyond reason! Axel's earlier statement must have been out of a sense of responsibility, not based on feelings! The problem is, marriage isn’t just about responsibility, but feelings need to be involved too, right? Aura can’t possibly get married without feelings. How can you go through marriage without a basis of feelings? Can a marriage like that last long? It feels unlikely! Impossible! "I'm serious, Miss. I can’t let you abort our baby. But I also can't let you bear this alone! I have to take responsibility for what we've done together!"

I was worried he’d drink himself to death after what I did, but he seems fine. “That could be us someday,” Adam says. He’s been nagging me about a date, but I have no interest in dating anyone else. So us getting married would be impossible. There’s only one man I want to marry—the one person I’m not allowed to marry. I close my eyes as I remember his last kiss, his last touch. I miss him so much. I… I can’t do this. I can’t be here. I shuffle to my feet as she says yes. “Where are you going?” Adam asks.

He got frustrated with his puzzling words and yelled at him annoyedly, losing his cool "Stop talking in riddles and tell me why our marriage can't be legally registered when it has both our signatures on it." “Because the marriage of the same person cannot be registered with two people. Anishta is legally Tapish Raichand's wife so these papers are of no use.” His words shock him to the core as to how this could happen. "How" was the only word that came out of his mouth. "They have been married for two and a half years." ***** one word for stroy

“The biggest argument they have is us. Our relationship. They’re calling it unstable, chaotic, a bad influence.” She finally looked at me, confusion in her tired eyes. “So what? We pretend we’re not together? That’s impossible.” “No.” I held her gaze, forcing myself to say it cleanly, to present it as the strategy it was. “We make it impossible for them to call it unstable. We make it legal. We get married.”