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“That’s for you.” My legs felt weak as I walked over. My name was typed on the front. I pulled out the papers. The words were big and brutal: DIVORCE PAPERS. I couldn’t breathe. The pages fell from my hands, floating to the floor. “What is this?” My voice was a tiny, broken thing. “It’s what it looks like,” he said, his tone flat. “This isn’t working. It hasn’t worked for years. We’re done.” “Done?” The word didn’t make sense. “Julian, we’re married! Please, listen to me! I have to tell you something important!”

"We promised each other that our children would get married." What the hell? He isn't trying to tell me to get married to a guy right now, right? I'm still seventeen, I barely know how to do housework. I don't know how to be a mom. I don't even know what love is! I definitely don't plan on having a relationship with anyone. "No," I reply, "you're not going to force me to marry someone right now right?" I start to panic. "No, I'm not," He says, I let out a relieved sigh.

he whispered tugging me to his body. I like how he call me raspberry, it ignite something in me. i don't know if he will reciprocate my feeling but one thing I know is that I'm in love with him, I've fallen deeply for Marwan, my husband.

MATURE CONTENT 18++ READ ON YOUR OWN RISK. After saying that he hovered on me and started to kiss my neck biting, sucking, licking... due to his touch and this cold.. I felt I need him.. how ever he is my husband I need to give him myself one day... but still I am afraid of pain.. so I tried to push him and struggled to free myself.. hayden: " why are you now pushing me.. you only said right we are married.. even if my name is different.. we are married by our heart and soul.. so you have do your duty right.. "

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…

I roared. "I didn't mess with it, baby. I only did what was right. You didn't throughly check the marriage papers yet, right?" He asked, a sinister smirk curling up his lips. Marriage papers. What the hell does he mean? Without wasting a second, I rushed upstairs to my room, searching my drawers for where I kept the papers then I glanced at it, my eyes scanning each pages as I searched for what he was talking about. Then I found it. My eyes widened as I read the clause out loud. "The wife agrees to give the husband everything she owns, including her life" I laughed. The marriage papers were filled with vulgar words, absurd clauses.

“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.

I remember that day clearly. I find the third picture, showing me and Levi at a premiere. He looks at me with such love, and I look so happy. I was happy. I turn it over and read, "You don't marry someone you can live with… you marry someone you cannot live without." Closing my eyes for a moment, I take a deep breath. I know where this is leading, and I almost can't breathe. It is the most beautiful and romantic thing ever. The next picture says, "Marriage is sharing life with your best friend, enjoying the journey along the way, and arriving at every destination... together."

When I opened the door to the private room, Nolan Garrison and his secretary were in the middle of a kiss, encouraged by the crowd around them. "Come on! Give us another one!" People clapped and chanted. I stood in the doorway for a good ten seconds before the two finally pulled apart. From a distance, I could see the smirk on my husband's face while Ruby Jennings, his secretary, shyly smacked the friends who had egged them on. "Stop it! Nolan's married! I wouldn't have kissed him if I hadn't lost the game," she said, turning back to glance at Nolan, who looked relieved by her words.

I pointed between him and me, “worth it? Because for one, I don’t love you. I never will and—” “Love can happen after marriage,” he said. “I. Am. Married.” “And like I said, I can free you of him. All you need to do is say the words.” He held up a finger as I opened my mouth to speak. “You don’t have to say the word. You know you’ll be happy with me. I can give you anything you want, everything your husband can’t.” I folded my hands over my chest and scoffed, “You don’t even know my husband.”