Married By Mistake Novels & Stories

Her panic filled the room, sharp but I barely looked at her before turning back to the officiant. “There has to be a mistake somewhere. I’d know if I were married.” I said firmly, not out of certainty but at how ridiculous it even sounded. The middle aged man swallowed, visibly nervous now, his fingers shaking as he typed on his computer, likely trying to confirm that he was seeing things. But a second later, he turned the screen slightly toward me to show my marriage status on their database. “Sir, as you can see here,the marriage is registered and legally binding.” “No,” Violet cut in, her chair scraping loudly against the floor as she stood. “No, that’s not possible. He’s supposed to be m

Now I regret why I asked. ********** "Sign here and sign here." The attorney said pointing at the signature spaces in the paper. I looked straight at Mr. Arrogant as he press every word of his signature into the marriage papers. One mistake proposing to this Kaiden Kross and this is what I get? My life is totally ruined. All my friends are married off to the love of their lives but my own is different. I know mum will be very happy that this happened to me.

He motions them to the couch, unsure he can speak right then. He says, "This morning, while discussing the wedding, I realized I made a mistake that must be fixed immediately. That's why I left so abruptly earlier. I had to go out and get what I needed to fix this mistake." He then stands and, looking at Alice, says, "I would appreciate it if you would hold something for us." Adam hands Alice his wedding ring. He then kneels in front of Allie and, taking her hand, slips hers off and hands it to Alice, too. "We can't really wear these yet, Allie Honey, but this morning, it hit me that you weren't wearing something you should have had before. You can wear this now, and I would be honored if yo

I am not sure if James is serious that his mayor friend filed our marriage document or if he is just bluffing. "But?" Kyle encourages me to continue. "But I made a stupid mistake a night before I leave for NYC." I finally said it. "And what mistake did you do?" Kyle asked me patiently. "I got drunk then I married the guy I hate the most," I said while my eyes closed. I didn't hear any comment from Kyle, I open my eyes slowly to see his reaction. His brow furrowed. "I don't understand." I sighed then I told him everything that happened that night.

I say. I am also furious. I did not want our wedding day to be like this. I want it to be perfect, and now it is ruined. However, the men take them away, and they will be locked up until after the winning. I don't want Isabella to remember this day as me signing in front of the altar with another woman. I should have known that the dress would not be the one that Isabella would wear because Isabella's taste is more old-fashioned, as it was her mother's dress. In a way, everybody could have made that mistake. I was too eager to marry Isabella, and I did not realise that another woman was standing before me who would think that on our wedding day, everything would go haywire and another crazy

Tears welled up in my eyes as I held his hand a little tighter. “W-why, Natalia? If I did something wrong, I am sorry. I did not mean to,” he said. “No, Fernan. You did nothing wrong. I am the one who made the mistake. I am married. Marcus made me sign something I thought was only a contract about the children, but it turned out to be a marriage contract. I was tricked into it. I had no choice but to accept it… for the sake of our kids.” A tear slid down my cheek.

“Um…actually…my last name isn’t Conner.” I kissed her neck, and said into it, “Hartwell, then?” “Can you stop for a second? This is serious.” I pulled away. “What is it?” “I meant to tell you sooner, but we’ve both been a bit preoccupied. When we were in Las Vegas…. we didn’t just have sex. You and me, we got married.” I stared at her. “I’m sorry, what?” “Your brothers put a lust potion in our champagne, and we were so drunk, we got married and…we’re still married.”

But then, my mother spoke again. “We agree that that was a risky mistake, they committed,” she said to our fathers. “But like he said, they’re married now. There’s really nothing we can do about what happened a month ago.” I raised my head. ′I agree, mother.′ “It’s part of the past and luckily, everything turned out fine. They’re husband and wife and their child will be born legitimately and in marriage. Let’s not think about the what ifs. Let’s use this to ignore their mistake.”