Matrimonio Arreglado Novels & Stories

That's why i have been ignoring this Marrige topic since last 2 years. But yesterday, My sister Ravi asked me when will i settle down?? Well she's a doctor and living with her husband Prithvi who's also a doctor. I was reluctant to get her married to him as he was her senior and also i don't wanted to her to get marry to anyone. Alas, that idiot husband of her took her away from me.

"Lena, I know that. but even with that… I'm not capable of loving you. Not the way you want.” "You don't have to," I whispered, pushing the words out over the lump in my throat. "Just… stay with me. Give me a chance. Marry me." There was a silence from the other end, and I knew he thought of her. "Lena," he said at last, low and measured. "This was never about love. My father. you know how it was. He made this arrangement for the family's future, not for me. I won't pretend otherwise."

I’M PRETTY sure that Keandrick would find a way of getting out of the mess that I brought. I think I am bad luck here because ever since I entered the picture, I brought a mess to him. Yeah, what luck. After the confirmation of that fucking real marriage certificate by Darwin, my mind was like wandering in another universe, still processing these unending weird happenings around me. While Keandrick on the other side, immediately called someone on the phone I assumed that he was going to file an annulment of this so-called marriage thing I’ll be thanking him for that but that will be after if we get successfully annulled.

He didn't growl, he simply observed. The meeting dragged on. I listened half-heartedly until their bickering became a headache. I raised a hand, silencing them mid-sentence. “You all know this is an arranged marriage, right?” I said calmly. They nodded, one after the other. “Then let’s be clear,” I continued. “This won’t be a full-blown fairytale. Handle the dowry, perform the rites, and we’ll have a private court ceremony. No spectacle. Just her, me, and Draven as witness.”

"The arranged marriage was set up by our families. I never knew how to tell you..." "Please don't blame Damian. It's all my fault. If you're angry, take it out on me." I held back my fury and answered coldly, "I have no interest in hearing your excuses for being the other woman." The other end went quiet for a moment. After a brief silence, Damian's voice came through, low and gentle. "Mia, don't overthink this." "The arranged marriage was a business deal set up entirely by our parents. Serena had no choice either. Don't take it out on her, okay?"

The weather cooperated in the grudging way of early summer weather, overcast for most of the morning and then clearing at midday as though it had remembered its responsibilities. I stood beside Mara while she married Tom in a ceremony that was warm and specific to who they were, with vows that made several people cry, including Mara herself, which she had predicted and still seemed surprised by when it happened. Afterward, at the reception, I sat at the table with Chris on one side and Diana on the other, which was a configuration that required some diplomatic attention but which worked better than expected largely because Diana had appointed herself an authority on the floral arrangements a

His words comforted her and she smiled at him. The wedding ceremony started, and his family and some officers sat down to witness it. Despite the stressful conditions, their vows were heartfelt. Matteo’s Mama had tears in her eyes throughout the ceremony and Amelia felt closer to her than towards her own family. After the wedding ceremony, Officer Gorreto took care of the registration formalities. They were married under their true and fake identities. Everyone congratulated the newly married couple. After all, it wasn’t every day, that such a wedding happened there!

"With a suitcase." "Yes." "Want to tell me why?" Arabelle wrapped her hands around the warm mug. "I found out the truth. About the marriage. About everything." "What truth?" "That it was arranged. Years before I ever met you. Before the affair, before my father's threats." Arabelle's voice cracked. "It was all a setup, Lucia. Every bit of it." Lucia was quiet, studying her tea. "I'm not surprised." "You're not?" "Your father was Vittorio Moretti. Did you really think he'd let you marry for love?" There was bitterness in Lucia's voice.

lucky me. They ended up deciding on making a natural makeup and about an hour later they were done. My mom walked in with the four blondes who had an annoyed look on and they were glaring at me. Well actually found out that Bridget wanted Xavier to marry Brittany but Alberto's dad and my grandpa arranged a marriage for us. "Are you guys done with the makeup?"Mom asked and they nodded. "Then let's get you in your dress," she said and Elena and Alexa squealed like seriously?

I heard a man say and my heart clenched at the mention of the word mate. Who was this mate? “I'll be right there, thank you.” Conrad said and I heard the door close. I stepped out of the wardrobe and folded my arms and frowned. “I know, I know. She's the one my grandparents arranged for me to marry since I wasn't able to get a mate. They had to cover up the suspicions of the pack members.” Conrad said quickly and I relaxed. “Then why don't we just tell them? Your grandparents, they can still cancel this mating ceremony right?” I asked, feeling hopeful.