Marriage Of Another Life Novels & Stories

I knew in that moment, I was exactly where I was meant to be. The next day, I was scrolling through I*******m when I stumbled upon Xavier's post. My heart skipped a beat as I read his handwritten note: "I have something to confess... I married the love of my life, Alice, under unconventional circumstances. I was terminally ill, and I wanted a family more than anything. Our marriage was contractual, but I never expected to fall deeply in love with her. Now, I'm thrilled to announce that I'm divorcing my contractual wife to marry my real one - the love of my life, Alice Brown."

this was a contract marriage,I planned a revenge on my ex but things turned south, ended up falling or I think I am falling for him and I don't even know what to do with all these curse my life can never be the same again

It's me, Camille. I was surprised to receive the text from Camille. I know we had a misunderstanding last week because he blames me for why he and Dave Arkiel are not on good terms right now. She says that I'm the reason, well I can't blame her because even I'm confused about the situation we're in. Why did I have to marry someone who loved someone else? To: +639453245268 Sure. Block 3, Alyn's cafe. After I answered her, I immediately got dressed and left the room. Carrying my cellphone and car keys.

he answered, "Give me another chance, Annabel please." I shook my head, refusing to fall into his trap "What are you saying? Isn't your marriage to Mich in a few days??" He went quiet for a moment and then said, "I'm not marrying Mich anymore. I plan on getting our tickets tomorrow. We'll leave the country and begin another life."

So sorry for everything. She withdrew from me and took a few unsteady steps backwards. She narrowed her eyes and pointed her finger at me. She shook it as she spoke. “In another life,” she said, her voice playful. “We work out.” Then she broke out into a huge grin. In another life… But not this one. Because I’d fucked it all up. I couldn’t be the man she needed me to be. Not while we were married. But here’s the irony. I was that man now.

I whisper in return, "or just another prison?" He draws back; his face is impassive once more. "That depends on you, doesn't it?" I feel the wave of bitterness and swallow hard. It was my decision; I made it. For my father, for his life. They are clapping politely as the small crowd greets the newlywed couple, but to me, it's hollow, much like this marriage. I cannot bear to look at him any longer, the coldness in his eyes. Lowering my head and holding my hand tightly, I feel more alone than at any other time in my entire life. As the ceremony comes to a close, I realize I have left one life behind and stepped into another—a life I never wanted.

"You can't just say something like that out of jealousy, Catherine. If Samuel takes your word seriously, you'll end up heartbroken." "Come on, Samuel. Do something to cheer her up. Otherwise, she's going to come up with even more ways to get your attention." Samuel frowned at me. "You were the one who shamelessly begged for this arranged marriage. Why are you trying to play hard-to-get now?" He continued, "You've been chasing after me for a decade. Everyone knows that you're obsessed with me. Who else would you marry if you're not marrying me?" He was right. In my previous life, I pursued him romantically for years.

And he did. They crashed into each other like a wave against stone—needing, claiming, choosing. Clothes dropped to the floor in a trail of surrender. They made love slowly this time—no dominance, no possession—just skin, sighs, and promises whispered between gasps. She touched his scars. He kissed her tears. And when they lay tangled in the sheets, hearts pounding in sync, he turned to her. “I never thought I’d marry again,” he said. “You didn’t,” she whispered.

“Don’t touch my husband! We could charge you with sexual harassment.” She took out our marriage certificate and showed it to Inga. Inga finally believed it when she saw the official seal. After seeing the marriage certificate, Inga got so worked up that she felt a sharp pain in her belly. The next second, everything went black, and she fainted.

"Willow, I've been waiting for you for a long time." Out of nowhere, my nose started to sting and my eyes welled up with tears. I never imagined I would meet someone who looked at me like I was their whole world. And I certainly never thought that an arranged marriage would lead me to somewhere I felt safe and loved instead of completely miserable. When the officiant asked if I was willing to marry Nathan, I didn't hesitate. I nodded and said yes. The officiant joked, "The groom may be a powerhouse in the business world, but today he's a total softie!"