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And he did. They crashed into each other like a wave against stone—needing, claiming, choosing. Clothes dropped to the floor in a trail of surrender. They made love slowly this time—no dominance, no possession—just skin, sighs, and promises whispered between gasps. She touched his scars. He kissed her tears. And when they lay tangled in the sheets, hearts pounding in sync, he turned to her. “I never thought I’d marry again,” he said. “You didn’t,” she whispered.

For families like theirs, marriage was never about love—it was a calculated transaction, a means to maximize benefits. Personal choice was nothing more than a luxury they weren’t entitled to. Sure, on paper, Grace had married well—a husband of impeccable lineage, wealth, and striking looks. But what was the point? They had gone their separate ways after a short period they signed the papers. They didn’t see each other, not even enough to put on a pretense of a functional marriage. And who knew? Perhaps Raphael had already built a whole other life for himself in Australia.

“Well… this is awkward.” Damian ran a hand through his hair, exhaling sharply. “Unbelievable. That woman will be the death of me.” Aria smirked. “She’s right, you know. Married couples should sleep together.” He shot her a glare so sharp it could cut glass. “Don’t test me, Aria.” “Oh, I wouldn’t dare,” she said innocently, stepping closer, her voice dropping low. “But since we’re stuck together, might as well get comfortable… husband.”

Jamie's POV The moment the plane doors opened, the thick, flower-scented Hawaiian air rushed in like an invitation. I inhaled deeply, feeling the humidity settle against my skin, already making the thin cotton of my sundress cling in places it hadn’t before. Alex’s hand found the small of my back as we descended the stairs, his thumb brushing slow, deliberate circles that sent tiny lightning bolts straight between my thighs. We’d been married for forty-eight hours. Forty-eight hours of stolen kisses in the airport, whispered promises in the car, and the knowledge that tonight there would be no parents, no work calls, no interruptions and we could finally devour each other without restraint.

“You can’t just show up like this.” “Why not?” she asked, glancing up at him with a small smile. “We’re still married, aren’t we?” Kenzo’s lips pressed into a thin line. “That’s debatable.” She ignored the remark and gestured toward the table. “Come eat before it gets cold.” After a long moment, he sat down, more out of curiosity than anything else. They ate in silence at first, the tension between them thick. Helena finally broke it. “Do you remember that time we got caught in the rain on our honeymoon?”

Several months later, after the honeymoon, Rome and Bridgette lived truly as a married couple. Bridgette and Rome were on a romantic date for a walk in the park. It was a bright sunny afternoon. The sun cast a warm glow over the botanical gardens, filtering through the leaves of the surrounding trees as they held hands. Recalling how stunningly handsome her husband was in beautiful Cancun, Mexico, she couldn't believe she was married and had fallen in love.

When Ryker married Kathleen for the sake of his unborn child, they both had not only fallen out of love with each other but had lost respect for each other as well. The first night of Kathleen after her marriage in Ryker's apartment was going to be hard after Ryker lashed out on her for the littlest things. She picked up the bottles and the dirty dishes to trash them in the sink and clean the couch in the lounge to have a place to flop down onto. She was tired: mentally and physically. She couldn't believe she once wanted to marry this man and now even the sight of him was heart-rending.

She remembers little stuff on what her husband likes just to avoid any conflict. Some ended their marriage because of too much love. Their partners loved another woman and that made her cousins crazy knowing their husbands infidelity. Even though they knew that men were allowed to have 1 or 2 lovers. She learned that women who are in love were crazy to no extent. So she never entertained any emotions like having a crush or liking anyone. She reached her debut without having any romantic emotions. For she settled to put her interest in books.

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Continuing to look away, he gets a robe. “Is this something you needed to check off your checklist? Is this how low you think of me and our marriage?” He handed her the robe. “Cover yourself up. Please.” “What are you saying, Nikolai? You said you play husband and wife. Well, here we are. What kind of married couple doesn't sleep with each other?” “The kind that stays married even if one of them wants a divorce. You would be surprised how many married couples don't get to have a happily ever after, Isobelle. We'd simply be another non-significant addition to that statistic.”