Novel & Cerita Married Couples Romance

Though his face remained emotionless, I caught a flicker of delight in his eyes. He spoke next in a tone of condescension, as though granting me a favor. "You're allowed to visit me in the future, but only once a month. Any more, and I'm afraid Casey will be upset." Casey—Casey Rory—was Ethan's first love. If it hadn't been for the Rory family's sudden downfall and their move overseas, Ethan would never have married my best friend. Now that Casey was back in the country, the two had reconnected.

I could hear his controlled breathing and feel the weight of his stare pressing against me. "Listen, Nelly," he said, at last, his voice even but firm. "This marriage will be purely contractual. No strings attached. In public, we’ll pretend to be a loving couple. In private, we go our separate ways." His eyes burned into mine, leaving no room for misunderstanding. "Especially for my parents—we just need to convince them we’re in love so they’ll stop meddling." He exhaled slowly before continuing. "If you agree, I’ll take care of your grandmother’s medical bills. It’s just for a year, and then we both walk away. No complications, no expectations."

“Salvatore, I'd borrow your wife for tonight. I shouldn't be seeking your approval. She's my daughter in law anyway but it’s appropriate I tell you before you grow crazy with worry she’d spend the night in my room.” “But..” She cuts him off, “There are no buts, Son. If you’re worried about your wife assimilating with the Vinci-Souza dynasty don’t worry. I’d teach her everything she wishes to know, and besides I think it’s odd sleeping with restrictions in your bedroom. Married couples shouldn’t separate from one another. Your marriage is young, bonding with your partner would help your union grow to greater heights. Marriage isn’t about the happy moments and beautiful gifts but the good and

He glanced around the empty office, then at me, a faint smile on his lips. “Not all of us are stuck in terrible marriages like yours,” he said casually. “Some of us have wives who actually want to spend the whole weekend with us.” I won’t lie, getting older makes me wish I had what Annie and Richard share. Their relationship is beautiful. They argue, yes, but they always resolve things. No drama, no endless resentment. It’s exactly what I once imagined having with Loretta. But look at us now. “I am not sorry at all,” I said, leaning back in my chair. “If you hadn’t gone behind my back and signed that contract between Edith and me, we wouldn’t be in this mess.”

she murmured, caught up in the enchantment that always enveloped her when they were together. "We'll make a good marriage," he assured her, cradling her body against his. "Accept, and I promise to do my best to make everything work out. I'll be faithful and take care of you." This was the perfect moment to follow Tábata's advice. "Marriage is a very big responsibility... It involves a lot of emotions..." she said, hoping he would say how he felt about her, in addition to wanting her physically. "I respect you, and we get along well in bed and out of it," he whispered, brushing his lips against her blushing cheek and inhaling her feminine essence with pleasure. "Many couples come together wit

I took a deep breath, opening my mouth to speak, but Davy beat me to it. “No,” he shook his head firmly, his gaze on me, letting me see and hear his opinion. “Anna is her own person, so she can do whatever she likes. It is a marriage, a partnership, not ownership. And honestly, who cares? I am hopelessly in love with my wife; shouldn’t it be a good thing? I admit I overlook a lot of things, but this is our marriage, and we will do as we please as long as it works for us.”

"If he pulls the blanket at night, buy two." "Guys, this is too pessimistic," I complained. "It's realistic, my dear. Marriage isn't just romance. It's also logistics." Rosa laughed, shaking her head. "Don't listen to them, Alice. Marriage is love, yes. But it's also choosing the same person every day, even when they snore, even when they forget your anniversary, even when they leave the wet towel on the bed." "Marco doesn't snore," I defended. "Yet," Teresa said with a mischievous smile.

Not with him. I exhaled, “ Fine,” he smirked, “ keep your partners but it should private— I don't want to be tagged a fool twice for not knowing about my husband's affair,” Husband… a word I never imagined calling Kaden Petrović. I moved to the next line. “ And the date nights every Friday? Is that necessary?” “ Very…” He drawled, “ We're a couple. We should at least act like it.” I hated that he right so I didn't push it.

“Couples share a room, right? And you both are newlyweds! You should be madly in love.” She giggled dreamily, and Rosa felt her cheeks burst into heat. Only Mrs. Dill knew this marriage was a contract. “Uh… Alexander has his own way of being romantic,” Rosa muttered, reaching for the last cupcake just to busy her hands. “He’s a dream, isn’t he?” Martha sighed with starry eyes. Rosa choked on air. “Of course, he is.“ “But if you sleep separately,” Martha continued innocently, “how did you consummate the marriage?”

But. But now nothing like that will ever happen only because of that criminal who is soon going to be my husband after few minutes. Husband? I might was the daughter of one of the top billionaire of the country, I might was the girlfriend of one of the best human being but never I had doubted the concept of marriage. Never. It ain't like I wasn't spoiled but still I had always believed that marriage was a pure thing. Marriage is that eternal bond which brings two person in a blissful journey of togetherness which lasts till their last breath.