Marry My Husband Chapter 30 Novels & Stories

“Goodness, Chantylle! You are making us embarrass! Vren’s family might think we are abusing them already because of your actions! They might think you’re a nonsense wife!” I was speechless. My heart clenched. “Go and be with him! Talk to your guests!” Mama hissed more before she walked away. I stoop, feeling so hurt. I badly wanna walk out in this but I know I couldn’t. I married Vren. I am his wife now. Maybe accepting it now would somehow make everything change. Sound of the footsteps that is walking towards my direction made me went back to the reality. “Are you okay, Mrs. Marzon?” a deep baritone voice spoked behind me.

Ahmed asked. “We’re fine,” Amelia replied briefly, busy unwrapping the cutlery for her father. “And your marriage? Is everything going well? Does your husband treat you right?” Amelia paused, looking up and smiling at her father. “Everything is fine. Ethan treats me very well.” “Are you sure?” Ahmed asked, his gaze steady as he tried to read her expression. Ahmed had initially disapproved of Amelia’s decision to marry a man who already had a wife. He had been concerned about the challenges his daughter might face. However, after many reassurances, Ahmed had reluctantly given his blessing.

“Oh, I mean that Davy. I don't care about any woman who is in pain. I don’t care about you saving the world. I want you, my husband, the one I just married who should be enjoying our honeymoon and not some prodigy doctor.” “Look,” he held my jaw up so I could see him, and I held his gaze, ensuring he saw the truth blazing in them. “We will talk better when I come back, but I have to go.” He leaned to kiss me, and I allowed him because I was a weakling for him and because it may as well be the last time it happened, so I had to enjoy it while it lasted. Davy pulled away slowly, his eyes still pleading with me but I drew a deep breath, gathering enough strength for what was to come.

She stroked the tiny bump on her belly through the fabric of her wedding dress, which Jenna had helpfully altered to fit her new measurements. A smile bloomed on her face. After all the hassles and difficulties she had to face with Matteo, they were finally going to get married. Again. And this time, Emmeline wasn’t going to interrupt the ceremony with another bomb of misinformation. Her delightful cousin was now in Serafield, trying to convince the bartender that Aiden met to do a blood test. "Don’t worry, my cousin will make it so that you can’t think about anything else but him for the rest of your life," Cherry said mischievously. "So, are you ready? Do you need to use the toilet? Any la

“You don’t remember. But your soul does.” “What—” He steps closer. Too close. I feel his breath on my skin. Then he whispers the one thing I never expected to hear again today. “Luna… please marry me.” My jaw drops. “What is wrong with everyone today?!” “It’s not today,” he says softly. “It’s destiny.” “I just met you!” “You were always meant to be mine.” “Nope.” I step back. “Goodbye.” I turn to leave, but he catches my wrist—gentle, yet firm.

Summer~~~ "Marry me" I spurted out standing in front of the window with my hands in my pocket acting like I was looking outside but the truth is am just as nervous and confused as them but at the same time desperate. "What? Is this some kind of proposal or something" Charles asked totally confused by my request. I moved away from the window back to the seat with my leg crossed. "Am serious, Mr Eden. In exchange to keep your secret you must marry me and support me with your shares in Shrap broadcasting corporation."

Mustafa’s gaze restlessly followed her, watching her disappear after a few seconds. “Sorry, son but you can't get married now. Maybe, after six months, but not now.” Aaqib Ahwaan announced his final decision and stood up, his head feeling heavy with the events. He seeked himself towards the direction where his wife went. “But baba–” “No means no. The discussion is over.” 🦋🦋🦋🦋🦋🦋🦋

My hands wrapped around my shoulders, as the wind blew heavier. I could see the clouds already changing, and I knew the rain was going to be heavy. “You wanted to get married to me right? I have given you that. But everything that happens to you after our marriage, from this day and henceforth, is no longer my business,” he gritted out.

I can handle this as long as I get Kaden at the end of it. The nausea returns with full force and I have to use everything in me to hold it back, every bit of strength to not run back outside and throw up. I have to fight it. I need to marry Kaden. I must do it! I need him. ~*~ “I now pronounce you husband and wife!” Oh my holy mother of God! I’m honest to God, married! With the ring and everything! Mrs Annabell Stephanie Adora Gray. I am such a grown up!

Turning toward Prince Carlson, I said, "Darling, let's go." He wrapped an arm around my waist, and together we walked away, leaving my mother with a look of utter despair. Behind us, Maggie's hysterical screams rang out, "Alicia! You will die a terrible death! You think marrying a eunuch means safety? He will despise you—" An arrow whistled through the air, cutting her words short. Alongside my mother's startled scream came the muffled crash of a heavy body striking the ground. I paused mid-step, but I did not look back.