Novel & Cerita Married By Mistake Book

He huffs, grimacing. I nod reluctantly. "Good. Uh.. you can go. But I'll need your number. I'll have my assistant file for annulment and send you the papers before the week ends.” "Annulment?!” I blurt like a fool. "This marriage was a mistake; surely you know we have to dissolve it.” He says slowly. Of course, I know this marriage wasn't supposed to happen. But it did, and now he's talking about erasing it, like it never happened?

Lena straightened her blouse, tucked her bag under her arm, and went to meet the man her aunt had decided she should marry. The private dining room had two doors, and she went through the wrong one. It wasn't entirely her fault — the hallway split without signage, both doors identical, both slightly ajar, and she could hear someone inside the room on the left, so she went left, which seemed logical and turned out to be completely wrong.

"I know, and that's about to change. While I was in Vegas, I married someone, and it wasn't by mistake; it was accidental, because there's a major difference between mistake and accidental. Accidental means that we don't remember how we got married, but we ended up getting married, so I hope you can understand." "Cassie isn't saying anything, and she's usually the one who tells me everything that's going on. I know that she's keeping something from me, and I know that you are keeping something from me too, which means that both of you are keeping a secret that you don't want me knowing because you're afraid of how I would react. Is that right?"

Before I could even think about it and change my decision because it felt like I might’ve made a biggest mistake here, unknowingly, he was there. He hauled me up on my knees on the bed as he stood before me, towering over me and slid one hand behind my head, the other wrapped around my waist. Then, he slammed his lips against mine. ___ A. Gupta If you liked the theme of this book, check out Saved By the Devil!! It's completed. Don't forget to comment and share this book with other fellow readers, thankyou!

“I am tired of all the fighting, the lies and pain… Please Just let me go. This marriage… it was a mistake from the beginning Just a huge, terrible mistake, I never wanted to marry you. Just a few days after my divorce with your cousin, my father forced me to marry you and now that I don’t have a father anymore, I—“ The moment the word “mistake” left my lips, Dante’s whole expression changed, his softness vanished, replaced by something dark and possessive. In a blink of an eye, he pinned me against the wall his body hard against mine, his arms caging me in. I gasped, my heart leaping into my throat. “Do not,” he growled, his voice low and dangerous, “ever call us a mistake again.” Fear and

"I am tired of all the fighting, the lies and pain. Please, just let me go. This marriage was a mistake from the beginning. Just a huge, terrible mistake. I never wanted to marry you. Just a few days after my divorce from your cousin, you forced me to marry you after making a deal with my father. Now that I have disowned my father, the deal should be off." The moment the word "mistake" left my lips, Reid’s whole expression changed and his softness vanished. It was immediately replaced by something dark and possessive. In the blink of an eye, he pinned me against the wall with his body pressing hard against mine. He caged me in with his arms. I gasped and my heart leaped into my throat. "Do n

But if there was any trace of soft-heartedness, how could he easily leave her, and how can he say that it was not important whether the child was kept or not? All of Mian's beautiful imagination has been shattered. This marriage was a dream, and it really should end. She slowly moved her head to look out the window, but the next second the door was pushed open. She felt some movements meaning someone had just entered. Before Mian could turn back, he was pulled from the hospital bed. The person who came was Mian's mother-in-law Adda Barak. Adda Barak learned today that her grandchild and she was about to explode. Mian was really a useless waste, even the child in the belly couldn’t be saved!

His eyes locked on mine. “What the hell is so funny?” I leaned against the pew, lips curling. “You, lecturing them about mistakes, in a Vegas chapel. That’s funny.” His brows shot up. “Excuse me?” “Marriage is always a mistake,” I said, the words dripping from my tongue like venom. “It’s just contracts wrapped in flowers. At least they’ll figure it out now instead of twenty years later.” The bride gasped and the groom sputtered. The priest looked scandalized. But the man, the stranger, his jaw tightened, and fire lit in his eyes.

"This is a mistake. This is a serious mistake." But Ethan moved. Not aggressively. Not with any urgency. Just enough, and precisely enough, to make the space around me feel suddenly smaller. He stepped forward by barely half a step, and somehow that was all it took. "There is no mistake," he said. The certainty in his voice did something to my stomach that I did not have a name for. "What do you mean there is no mistake?" My voice climbed despite my effort to control it. "I was supposed to marry Daniel. That was the arrangement. That was what I agreed to."

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