Marry My Husband Chapter 30 Novels & Stories

Chapter 2 Valerie pov “I’m glad you are back little sis, Dad will be so happy.” Ray said, as he drove away from the windors. Yes, it feels good to be back home after three years in a relationship that I didn’t enjoy. We got home and everyone were happy I was back. Dad broke down in tears immediately he saw me. I know I am now a shadow of myself and that made me regret going against his will to marry Charles. “Welcome back my princess, daddy is happy to have you home.” He said and immediately hugged me and, I suddenly broke down in his embrace.

I exhaled sharply when two-hundred rands bank notes flowed over my forehead like bangs. I didn't notice when Maggie returned to her seat, and I drowned out the ululation in the room. All I could think of was how I was officially married, and that the next time I see Sy, it would be as husband and wife, and for that reason, I couldn't wait to fall into his arms. A painful nudge to my ribs tore me out of my trance. I turned to my sister with a murderous glare. "Mama is speaking to you," she mouthed and subtly nodded towards my mother.

He was uncertain about its interpretation. “I can confirm the person who told you was an idiot. Did you know this was their second wedding and their third? They had a private ceremony, followed by a filmed second one for a show. But they were married before. I tell you Everett Stone is damn lucky she took him back. Despite Jake’s rugged looks, I couldn’t do what she did. I would be devastated if he walked away again without giving him a second chance.” “Well, I’m not Everett Stone and I know when I have something good. Excuse us, we must leave now. A surprise awaits my wife, but time is running out here.”

Her platinum wavy hair was shoulder length, and she looked very friendly as she kept smiling at the couple. "Yes. I'm Jessica, and he's Noah, my husband," Jessica answered the question even though her tongue felt uncomfortable when introducing her husband. The doctor nodded at her before replying, “Your mother has told me your situation, Mrs. Brooks.” She paused, and she slightly looked down at something like a note on her desk before continuing. “She told me that you have been married for three years, but you didn't want to have children right away, so you deliberately postponed it for the last three years. However, something changes your mind, and you are finally ready to have children.”

He would definitely marry this woman… How could Max be such a fool and not marry a princess… Mary was so excited because now she could leave her husband with no worries… Her husband had been gone for months without even a phone call or text… The last she heard was he was in another country with Asia and Max…. She hoped he would move with them also so she could be free of him… Mary was ready to find her next husband but her marriage was currently holding her back… She needed to find her next husband before her husband returned… Now that her son was taken care of she could live a peaceful life…

The worst situation she feared came true after all. Her husband....was comatose. She married not only a crippled but a comatose husband. *****

She would be stuck here for ever, trapped in a marriage made in hell, with no possible means of escape unless she left Hazem behind. "Trust me, you’re not my Mr. Perfect either," she snapped. "But we can both breathe easy, because I wouldn’t marry you if you were the last man on the planet." ‘Is that so? "Lucky I have no wish to marry you, then," Ahsan said silkily. "I just want to bed you." "How dare you?" His deliberate crudeness fueled her rage, but she also felt a strange pain in her chest, as if he had stabbed her through the heart.

“I didn’t do anything. That night..” “I guess I have to compliment you on your awesome plan. You really want to be my wife so bad? Fine. I’m going to get married to you, right? I’m going to take responsibility for the baby in your womb. You win but just to let you know, it’s never going to be the same between us anymore.” Marcel turned his back and walked away from her.

I mutter disappointed at how blind I was to believe in a story you only see in fairy tales. "Third floor on the left. There are whole shelves of books there with perfect men. Look for your husband over there. Because if you talk about me, this is who I am and I'm not going to change" he says kissing the girl no matter what she thinks or how bad it might look doing that when we just got married.