Mission To Remarry Novels & Stories

After I signed, Calvin quickly tucked the divorce papers away. The others traded looks, grinning like their little plan had paid off. That was when I finally got it. Tonight's reunion had been set up for me. On the screen behind Calvin, something flashed across the display. Only I could see it. Two red words: [Mission Failed.] The System's voice slammed into my head. [Target has initiated divorce intent.] [Marriage duration required to clear life debt: seven full years.]

Why would I even explain it to her? “That's why I hate marriage,” She murmured but still heard it. “Is that why you acted like you did not give a shit about our marriage, but deep inside, you're killing me?” “How did you know?” “Instinct.” After failing my first marriage, I swore not to get married again. But my marriage with Dante was a complete lie, and I do not have any choice. It's my only way to live. “Yeah, I love Dante more than you do.” She said out of the blue while letting out a small laugh.

"Remarry? With whom?" Cade raised his voice. "With Calista?" "Remarrying refers to getting back with one's ex-wife. If it's a different person, it's called a second marriage," replied Lucian in a disdainful manner. Cade sneered. The emotions he'd been suppressing for all these while suddenly ignited as there was not a single movement at the study door he'd left slightly ajar. "Anyways, I won't be giving any dowry."

However, Vanessa didn't know if they will ever get back together and get married for a third time. Their first marriage ended for so many reasons. And their second marriage, when she finally accepted the love he gave her, they had to get separated again. She felt like they were a character from a movie she once watched. A couple who got reincarnated to love each other several times in their life. A stray tear found its way down her cheek and Vanessa never noticed until it fell on the picture. She instantly wiped it off and wiped her face too. Just as she tried standing up from the floor, she heard the bedroom door open.

I knew how dangerous childbirth was for a woman, so I didn't insist on having one, either. I could still recall the way she cried her eyes out on the day I went abroad for further training. She said she couldn't bear to part with me. Throughout my year abroad, we called each other every day and shared about our daily lives. Even my colleagues teased us for behaving like a pair of infatuated lovers, even though we had already been married for several years.

At the same time, they’d be able to gain more publicity if the invitee did attend the celebration. Douglas chuckled. “When are you and Mr. Cedric going to remarry each other, Ms. Maia? Please forgive me for intruding, but I’m sure Mr. Hans and Fernando would love to see that if they were still alive. I think it’s something they feel sorry to have missed out on.” “Remarry?” She was stunned. So many things have gone down lately. She didn’t even have the time to think about it. “That’s right. Do you have the intention to do it, Ms. Maia?”

" I took a breath and looked up at today's clear sky. “I still can't believe that by accepting your offer, I can get all this.” Jayden immediately wrapped his arms around me and kissed my hair. “I intend to cancel the contract.” “Does that mean you want to divorce me?” "It's not like that, love. By canceling the contract, it means that our relationship will be based on real love, not the false foundation of an agreement on paper. I want us to get married again." “What?” “I'm planning to organize a remarriage that your mom and dad will attend too.” "But Jayden, it will be a big question if we hold the wedding again. Especially since no one knows the contract we signed. They will definitely be

— Barr picked up on the first ring. "I need options," I said. "Blake" "The clause and Remarriage Walk me through it." A long pause. The kind that had a whole conversation sitting inside it. "Any remarriage that is obviously motivated by inheritance automatically voids the clause," he said. "The language is specific. The marriage must be genuine. The spouse must enter it believing it's real." "Define genuine." "Blake." His voice was flat. "You know what genuine means." "I need legal parameters Barr. Give me legal parameters."

Before I could open my mouth to respond, he cleared his throat and continued with, “I know it’s only been a short while since Max died, but I can’t help asking you anyway. In the old days, it was a common practice for a woman to remarry right away for survival.” “This isn’t the old days,” I said. “Can’t we pretend?” he asked with a hint of desperation in his voice. “I live in fear of losing you. Don’t aske me why. I just do. If you’d at least say that you’ll marry me. Promise me that much. Then, I’ll be able to relax a bit.” He shook his head. “I now understand the urgency Max felt about getting that engagement ring on your finger. I need to see it there before I’ll believe it, I thin

"Melek, I'm so sorry. All this pain you're going through, I'm sorry. I wish I could do more to help you." "You know, I always thought marriage would be my escape, that I could be happy and free when I got married. That getting married would be the answer to my prayers." "It still can be." "No, my husband betrayed me." "You just need to change husbands, Melek." "And how long do you think the divorce will take? It's not such an easy thing, Esat." He stands thinking for a few seconds, as if an idea is growing in his head. "Look, Melek. Because your marriage is not fully registered, it is possible for you to remarry. If you marry and register that marriage, the first marriage will be annulled im