Mission To Remarry Novels & Stories

The man thought it would be better for Rossa to remarry to the right person and raise her daughter together. Everyone must have failure But that doesn't mean stop trying again, failure doesn't need to be regretted for a long time. Meeting and parting will always happen and it can not be avoided. "I really want to remarry but not right now, I guess I just need to focus on my work and my daughter,at least for now, I believe everything has its time,this is not the right time for me to remarry besides I haven't found someone that I feel is right, I also don't feel the need for it yet."

But who could have imagined that I had only been three years abroad, but he'd proudly bring his mistress home and let her humiliate me like this? I couldn't hold back the grief and rage. I screamed, "I'm the Shea heiress. If any of you will help me, the Shea family will hand over our domestic assets!" Before the words finished, a bridesmaid pummeled my abdomen with a few hard fists. Pain shot through me, and I collapsed to the floor. Evelyn looked down at me with contempt. "The Shea heiress? Everyone knows the Shea family is abroad. Strip her." I struggled, and the flash drive holding our core technology slipped from my pocket. I reached for it, but Evelyn grabbed it first.

'' She asked me showing her puppy eyes. ''You know i can't say no *sneeze* to you.'' I replied. ''Really?? Oh God! Please make sure tomorrow everything goes smoothly and he say yes for the girl.'' My brother-in-law prayed and this time i throw the cushion on him. ''What??" He asked me innocently. ''Seriously?? Why you're so desperate to marry me off ??" I asked him. ''So that you can left my wife.'' He replied glaring at me and i raised my eyebrow.

she asked in a small and unsure voice and then he burst into laughter, a mocking type of laugh that made her sick to the stomach. “Of course, not because I love you or anything, but because I don’t have a choice and as desperate as you are but of course look at the benefits.” He paused slightly, studying her doubtful form. “We will be married for two years and we will discuss also our terms and conditions.” She was confused but she knew one thing. This was a lifetime opportunity to settle her mother's health conflicts, she might never get this chance ever again. It doesn’t matter if this was the right thing to do or not, she has to do it and then again, it’s just two years.

he simply says I look back at the man no wonder he looks familiar "It's nice to meet you," I say "The pleasure is mine," he says raising my hand and kissing it I blush at the action I hear a growl and turn back to see Mr. Blackwell glaring at Reed I immediately drop my hand and Reed smirks finding the situation amusing "Shall we proceed?" the minister asks "Yes" Mr. Blackwell replies and he proceeds to wed us there in the office, We exchange rings which were provided by Reed I can't believe I'm now Mrs. Blackwell I look at the ring on my hand and swallow "We can change it if you want" Mr. Blackwell says having noticed my look

Maisie raised her hand to cover her face. She really didn't know how he could be so shameless. Emmanuel continued, "El and Junie are still young, there's no need to rush for a third child. Take your time and in the meantime, go to the City Hall for a remarriage. I'll definitely arrange a grand wedding to welcome Mais back to the Clarke family." At this moment, Maisie was keenly aware that her face flushed a bright red. And upon hearing Emmanuel's words, she replied in resignation, "I understand."

“You wouldn’t survive it.” He exhales, running a hand through his hair. “The couple program,” I say. “You should sign up for it.” He lets out a short laugh. “Are you trying to get us caught?” “I appreciate the concern, but that's not possible.” “Not possible?” I press. “Why?” “Because we are not legally married anymore,” he says. “We would need a marriage certificate. And Amara would never agree to remarry me.” His voice carries certainty. Frustration.

“Unless it’s a miracle lottery win, I don’t think anything can fix this.” Emma leaned forward, voice dropping. “There’s this new government program called the One-Year Marriage Incentive Scheme. Couples who sign a legal one-year marriage contract and live together get a huge one-time payment — enough to cover major medical bills and clear heavy debts. After twelve months, you can walk away free.” Abby froze. “Marry a stranger for money?”

“But I want to start over. I want us to forget the last months of confusion and pain. I want to start again, from scratch. Let's fix this.” My heart was racing, I thought it was going to explode. I've always been a skeptic, always second-guessing his intentions. However, seeing him now, feeling the sincerity of his touch, I couldn't deny that there was something real here. “You really mean it?” I whispered, hardly daring to believe him. “You want to start over?” Mike nodded, a hopeful smile breaking the tension. “Yes, I do. I want to build this marriage all over again. We can remarry if you want something real and soulful.”

In this one, I made the same choice and became an officer again. Ryan pinched the bridge of his nose and said indifferently, "So, what do you want?" I gathered my courage. "After the mission, will you marry me?" The system nearly exploded in my head. "Oh my God, we did it! Mission complete! I'm finally getting promoted!" Ryan's deep, dark eyes mirrored my reflection, and the faint furrow of his brows revealed his displeasure. I took a deep breath, lowered my head, and waited quietly for the rejection I needed to hear.