Marriage In Trouble Romance Novels & Stories

A friendly personality, always smiling—that figure was no longer to be found by her. There was only a cold, untouchable, and rough figure that she now encountered—a figure who desperately wanted to make her suffer continuously. Her heart could not lie that there was still a tiny spark of feeling that might continuously grow if she stayed with the man. Tears flowed down her cheeks, which she instantly wiped away. "Renata... where are you," Melvin mumbled in his sleep, making her tears instantly flow uncontrollably again. She had never imagined that the man forced her to marry him simply because his lover had left a week before the wedding. She had not imagined that there was a third person in

Even if James genuinely liked her, she couldn't forget her past and start a life with him in just a few days. She took advantage of the empty office and decided to have a serious conversation with him. "I appreciate your help in resolving the issues for the Charter Corporation, and I thank you for being so willing to marry someone like me. "However, I feel that our relationship shouldn't be so intimate." "Why?" he asked in confusion. They were married, so why should intimacy be a problem? It seemed strange if there wasn't any intimacy between them. But, it was precisely because of the extra intimacy that made her uncomfortable. Yesterday, she cooked for him and washed his clothes.

Evelyn looked around the study, trying to find something to say to break the tense silence. Suddenly, Alaric looked up and seemed to notice Evelyn for the first time. He motioned for her to come over and sit down. "Have a seat." Evelyn was surprised by the sudden change in attitude and she hesitantly sat down in one of the chairs. Alaric took a deep breath before speaking. "Evelyn, I think it's time we face the truth. This marriage is not working out." Evelyn was taken aback by the sudden announcement. She knew that their relationship was not perfect, but she never thought it would come to this.

We’ve faced a lot of troubles trying to be together, but I’m finally happy that after so much trouble we are finally going to be together, getting married to Dominic has been one of my biggest dream and now that it's finally happening I cannot contain my happiness I felt a pair of arms wrapped around my waist as a familiar cologne engulfed my nose, I already know who it is, I relaxed back as I leaned into his warm embrace inhaling his sweet scent and enjoying his arms around me, “You look lost in thought” His husky voice said into my ears “I was doing a recap on all the things we’ve been through starting from how we met at the club, it's been a rough journey you know” “The most important thi

“We’re merely keeping up appearances. The man that forced Finn into this marriage has been sniffing around, and Finn thinks he suspects the marriage isn't real.” Crossing her arms on her chest, she said, “So you’re saying all this drama is just to fool a businessman?” “That’s the deal.” “That’s stupid,” she snapped. “You two have fire, the chemistry and the spark of a real couple. You can’t fake that even if you tried.” Looking down at my hands, I let out a low sigh. I didn’t want to admit it but deep down, I knew she was right. There was something between us but something real didn’t come with an expiration date.

He handed it to me and flopped onto the couch like he had no care in the world. I opened the envelope and scanned the front page. MARRIAGE CONTRACT. I looked up at him, stunned. “Are you serious?” His face was unreadable. “In there are the terms. My expectations. The dos and don’ts. Rules of this marriage.” The words stung more than I thought they would. “This was supposed to be simple,” I whispered. “Fake, yeah, but simple.” Jason’s eyes met mine. “It is simple. Just business, Nelly. That’s all.”

Taesha took a seat, grabbed the other chair, and placed it in front of his, "I'm right in front of you, okay." "Alright, Taesha, I'm so sorry." "Oh, there's no need to be sorry. We married each other for better or worse, right?" Dexter nodded his head yes. He had no idea that the worse would come so soon. They sat quietly eating. She read and watched him fumble around with his large hands picking up his food and spilling hot coffee when he sat it down. Frustration crept across what would generally be a pleasant face to observe. Finally, after he was tired of making one minor disaster after another, he gave up eating and asking.

I felt tired; my temples began to throb again. "I slept with Howard." The wine glass in his hand shattered on the floor. His eyes turned crimson, disbelief etched across his face. "Teagan! How could you…" I calmly closed my laptop and smiled at him. "What? Are you upset?" I genuinely hoped we could just have a marriage of convenience, where we could both enjoy the benefits this arrangement brought. He could sleep with a different woman every night, and I wouldn't care. Meanwhile, I would leverage the Brookes' connections to gain more resources for myself.

I had time to stop by the mini market to buy some snacks that I would eat because I wanted to be lazy. If you think about what I said that asked Ishan to marry last night. I probably won't mention that again. After all, it's my fault why if he doesn't want to marry me, I've already rejected him for the third time. Why am I angry with him? That's right, he said, it's impossible to get married because of my solace. Only I just met Edric. (Davendra)

For families like theirs, marriage was never about love—it was a calculated transaction, a means to maximize benefits. Personal choice was nothing more than a luxury they weren’t entitled to. Sure, on paper, Grace had married well—a husband of impeccable lineage, wealth, and striking looks. But what was the point? They had gone their separate ways after a short period they signed the papers. They didn’t see each other, not even enough to put on a pretense of a functional marriage. And who knew? Perhaps Raphael had already built a whole other life for himself in Australia.