Marry My Husband Chapter 30 Novels & Stories

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.

“That day in the golf club lounge, I heard every word you said with Yara. “The man you saw tonight? The one I plan to marry? He’s the same one you paid to pretend to chase after me. “Simon, you don’t need to spend another cent to get rid of me. You’re finally free to be with the woman you love. “So, why won’t you just let me go? Isn’t this everything you wanted?" For the first time, uncertainty flashed across his face, his confidence faltering. Yet he still refused to back away, his body pressing me even tighter against the wall. Simon reached out, trying to cover my mouth, as if silencing me would stop the words from rattling his composure. Just as my breath started to hitch from the pressu

"If I can get help from others, I also don't have to marry Noah and accept your curses, Mom..." Mrs. Gina was even more surprised, "Marry?" Grace nodded tearfully, "Yes, mom. I'm married to Noah." [Slap!] Mrs. Gina raised her hand and prepared to slap Grace again. The slap did land hard, but not on Grace's cheek but on someone else's. "Noah?!" "Y-you dare come here?!" An angry Mrs. Gina was even more outraged to find Noah there, especially when Noah replaced Grace to receive the slap. The atmosphere in Mrs. Gina's hospital room became even worse when Mrs. Gina, who heard the news of Grace and Noah's quickie wedding, couldn't resist the shock, causing her to have another heart attack.

Chapter 32 Habbab He stroked the back of my neck. I feel nervous, I don't know what to do, I have no idea how many times, Melek has rejected me. But now it's different, she's going to marry her cousin, I'm going to lose her.

They will marry us off that fast? "That fast?" I asked. "The earlier the better" he said. I nod my head, what the hell am I putting myself into? I will probably be married under. three days and I will change location under 1 week to stay in my 'husband' house. I don't even understand how all of this started, it just happened. Well it's too late to turn back now. "We will take our leave now Henry," he said, standing up. Everett stood up and walked out of the room, not looking back. I am sure he has bad anger issues, and I'm going to be married to him, someone with anger issues.

Victor still hadn’t noticed me standing there, trembling like a fool outside the door. He whispered her name like a vow. She cupped his cheek like she’d waited her whole life for this moment. My husband and my sister tangled together in my family’s home. On her very bed. The moan that escaped Naomi was soft and sinful, the kind of sound I used to dream of pulling from him. But that fantasy was never mine, was it? He was never mine. I stepped back, heart slamming against my ribs, and the wooden floor creaked beneath my heel.

The guard asked, not letting me leave. “To my sister’s.” “We can drop you off-” “I don’t need anyone. I am fine. Don’t bother me now.” I ordered coldly and left to see Jared. We were in a cafe, he was staring at me with confusion. I was nervous, not sure how to talk to him. “What? Are you here to tell me how he forcefully married you? Because I know ‘you’ won’t marry a man like him yourself.” He chuckled dryly. “It doesn’t matter how we got married, Jared. What means to me is that he is my husband now.” I breathed out, fidgeting my fingers around my dress.

In my past life, my sister and I got married on the same day. I married Ethan Vance, a conservative, old-school business tycoon. My fiery temper clashed with his family's rigid rules, and we fought constantly. My sister Seraphina married General Alexander Marshall, a cold and ruthless military man. She was gentle and timid, and while her husband was always away on duty, his adopted sister Sophia tormented her endlessly until she fell into depression and died. The first thing I did when I was reborn was swap husbands with my sister. Before the wedding, I made a deal with Alexander: "This is just a political marriage. We each get what we need. No feelings involved." But after we married,