Marriages Made In Heaven Novels & Stories

Or hijack a plane even! “Are you sure? I mean…” “See for yourself,” she cut in his sentence midway producing a paper. It was the marriage certificate which had initiated the whole set-up. The one he had signed instead of his father. The one which bore his signature at one end and Rachel’s at the other end. It read that he was agreeing to marry Miss Rachel Lloyd within three days – which he had and that he wouldn’t be able to get a divorce till Devin Crighton gave his approval.

That's all. God bless you guys and have a wonderful day ahead 💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖 Marriage. A unique bond between two people. A bond that only grows stronger and could last a lifetime. A promise to stay. A life long commitment which is to be filled with love, romance, intimacy, bliss, joy, hope, and also pain, hardships and the struggle with understanding one's partner. It is a sacred covenant made with each other and God.

Ellen standing at the other end of the room asked the woman who resembles her a lot except her hair is dark pink like that of Vivian, "It has been only a week since the last time you visited, so what's wrong with them" The woman who maintained an aloof expression shook her head in defeat as they further heard the reunited pair's conversation, "Just let them be, I don't even know why I married such a man leaving everything I had behind." Hearing them Ellen sighed herself, "same goes for me" The woman widened her eyes hearing her daughter sigh, "you can't say that. Your life has just begun" Ellen in a flick of a sec changed her tone and sprinted into her room, "I'm just kidding mom, wait for m

The ocean breeze lifted my veil, and my lips curved into a smile I couldn't hide. Right then, I felt like the happiest bride in the world. The priest asked, "Cynthia Palmer, do you take Arnold Greenwood to be your husband?" But someone's voice cut through the moment. "I object to this marriage!" It was rough, hoarse, and broken. Everyone turned to look. It was Bailey. He stumbled toward us in a wrinkled suit, his face unshaven, reeking of alcohol. He looked thinner, older—nothing like the confident man he used to be.

Mary asked Natasha in surprise. "Come on Mom. Don't pretend like you don't know why I don't want to marry him. I wanted to marry him when he was healthy, but now he is in a wheelchair, and there is no way he will get better. He is a crippled man now and won't be able to stand up. I can't drag his wheelchair around for the rest of my life. I am a model. I have a bright future. I don't want to ruin my future by marrying him.

“The reason I disappeared so completely was because I had already passed the audition for an out-of-town performing arts company. “I used the company’s paperwork to file for a court-approved divorce. The decree’s already been finalized. I have my copy. “Yours is probably buried somewhere in a stack of documents in your office, or maybe it never made it to your unit. But whether you know it or not, our marriage is already over. “Congratulations. You can finally be with Clara Bailey and the child you have with her openly.” At the mention of the child that had never belonged to her, a sharp ache still pierced through her chest. “No…” Daniel’s eyes were hollow as he murmured in a daze, “No… that

[My wedding's tomorrow. Everyone has to come. No need to bring any gifts. I just want it to be lively.] When I saw Hannah Castillo's message in the company group chat, my heart jolted. I never expected to be reborn to the exact day before Hannah used my identity to marry into a powerful family. [So the rumor is true! Castillo Enterprises and Mason Group really are joining forces!] [Wow, we actually get to witness a wedding of a century. Ms. Castillo and Mr. Mason must be a perfect match!]

Sunlight glinted off something inside, making her heart skip a beat. Time seemed to slow down. The music faded into the background, replaced by a frantic hammering in her chest. Tears welled up in her eyes as she finally understood the reason for her friends' excited screams. "Jennifer," Marshall said, his voice thick with emotion, "I love every bit of what happened here today, so how would you like to recreate with me? I know it is too soon but I am certain of what I want. Would you marry me, Jennifer Gilbert?”

“I guess that makes two of us. I actually made a reservation for a dinner date tomorrow.” "I didn't mean to call up painful memories." I shook my head at him. "That's not what I meant." "Divorce Lucas, Florence. Marry me and get your revenge on him. He'll be half out of his mind when he found out that you married me. Our union will help crush him. When we get married, I'll let you live your life, and I'll live mine. We won't get in each other's way—We just have to stay married for only a year. And to top it all up, I'll give you fifty million dollars as compensation for helping me get the company."

Author POV Morning made its way soon they both were sleeping peacefully as if they were soulmates before this life in heaven knowing they would be safe in each other's arms. If someone saw them like that it would not take them a second thought before concluding they were lovers who got married and were expecting their first one. But they knew they were not that was depicted through them; they were far away from a couple, from being soulmates. They were stuck to a point that they can’t live together but lives had different thoughts to bind them together even if it is by giving them a child as a blessing in disguise. they got a reason to spend together the lives in which she lost her hope and