Marriage Was Forged Novels & Stories

They did not write down particular times in the invitations and freed anyone to come at any time. No worry. There was no problem in the procession. There was no unnecessary drama, such as canceling a wedding at the last second, running away from the event, or other behaviors that often appeared in the movies or soap opera scenes. They were mature enough to know what was acceptable and what was not. If they didn't want to get married, they had to cancel it way before sending the invitation, even before they planned the wedding. That way, no one would be embarrassed. And the bride and the groom could move on without getting ridiculed by people. Eventually, Helena and Aaron had legally become h

"Three months ago, your father went on a business trip. And on that trip, he made a terrible mistake. His company was in deep trouble, losing money left and right. The only way to save their company was to sign an agreement with another firm. The chairman of that firm suggested their children marry, as a guarantee of loyalty. Your father had no choice but to sign the godforsaken agreement." Amelia's jaw dropped, her mind struggling to process the bombshell her mother had just dropped. Emotions churned inside her, threatening to consume her whole. It felt like karma had dropped a bomb on her life, intent on ripping apart her dreams. "So, you're telling me I'm being married off to a complete s

Yelena argued, “Marcus’ wife is Cordelia anyway!” “Really?” Yale bit his lips. He looked down at her with a sense of superiority and his hands in his pockets. “I heard that Zephyr found the guy who registered their marriage back then. That guy said he took William Jenner’s money and dared not not do it, but he dared not break the law either. Thus, he made two fake marriage certificates! “Cordelia has no business with Marcus!” He looked at her with a scowl. “You got nothing good!”

Darryl opened the door without even turning around. "Is there anything more important than discussing our plans?" Charles jumped up and down and yelled. "Pick up my wife." "..." Charles froze for a moment, totally speechless. It wasn't until he heard Darryl driving away that he came to his senses. Charles thought he must have heard wrong. How could Darryl get married without him knowing? Charles feels that their friendship has been betrayed, apparently they have agreed that when they get married, they must tell the other two friends first. But Darryl quietly married.

Chapter Ninety-Seven Gemma was alone in the room, the familiar room that had made her feel strange and tense for the past two years. She pondered Harvey's previous words, wondering if he had taken them back. Their relationship was no longer that of a husband and wife. She was convinced that Harvey had forged all those marriage certificates to deceive her. But she forgot that Harvey had put in so much time, effort, and money to create everything as if they were truly husband and wife because he desperately wanted her.

They won't forget me, never! One and a half years of marriage. It could not be bad. But the thing was Grace's reaction. I was so sure she would end up hating me for lying to her. Would she understand it was an arranged marriage? But the damage of lying in the first place was unforgivable. My hand was searching in my pocket, just like the dress had a pocket. Grateful that I was not easily tempted to taste again something I should not get addicted to. It won't help me in this situation.

He usually does that whenever he’s nervous, concerned, or trying to keep his mind busy. “Mom, dad…there’s something I’d like to tell you” I started, they both stood from the dining table inside the kitchen. I gulped, looking at their worried faces. “Harris and I, we weren’t really married, everything was fake, it was just a fake marriage contract…” I said, their eyes widened, as my father approached me, mom covered her mouth from shock. “everything was fake…” I added, as tears started to prick at the corners of my cheeks, my eyes studying their facial expressions…

Scar "I already took the first steps the second I left the meeting with the Callahans. If Gregory decides to dig, he'll find the proper documentation." Her jaw drops. "Wait. Hold on. Back up. The proper what now?" "Documentation." I stare at her straight-faced. I had hoped I wouldn't need to tell her this part. I'd quietly dissolve the whole thing before she ever noticed. Just a blip in the system. "I know a judge in Las Vegas, a friend of mine, and he was willing to file the marriage certificate plus backdate it to a couple months ago. He forged both our signatures. Good guy."

"He needed a fake marriage certificate as proof, but he couldn't actually register a marriage with Daphne. If he did, Daphne had the legal right to take away a part of his property after the divorce. "So he decided to get a subordinate to register the marriage on his behalf." He continued, "Then, using the real marriage certificate, he forged a believable, false certificate to fool Mr. Morrison Senior." "Why did he choose you among the many subordinates he has?" "Because both of us are Eastonian, and we have the same last name. It's easier for him to modify the certificate like that." Caroline didn't say anything else. Kirk was tense and anxious. He kept staring at Caroline.

Elena said. Her voice was calm. For the sake of her child, she would take all the pain and trouble. She had already decided: after the child’s birth, she would cut ties and leave Dolphus. Elena did not back down. She stepped forward. "Don’t mistake me. Dolphus and I never truly married. You know well, Raphael Farrington does not want me bound to his bloodline. For years, Dolphus helped me in secret. Our marriage happened because I'm pregnant. I refused to end this child, and I wanted no troubles later with the father. For the sake of blood, Dolphus agreed. This pup is also his family."