Mistake Marriage Novels & Stories

He wanted to love me for a lifetime after we got married. He wouldn't allow himself to do even the slightest thing that might hurt me after we got married. He wanted our marriage to last forever and not end after just a few years. That was why he allowed himself to make that mistake the night before we got married. Now that he had a fault of his own, he wouldn't be bothered by mine anymore. I had experienced a failed marriage, while he had made a mistake the night before our wedding. I had slept with another man, and he had slept with another woman.

“What is not right is you continually punishing me for making the mistake of getting married to your sister.” “Don’t call your marriage to my sister a mistake,” I argued weakly. When did I lose the strength to argue about their marriage? “Nothing about your marriage with Natasha is a mistake.” I flagged my finger between the both of us. “This is a mistake. Us. That is the exact definition of a mistake.” His jaw clenched with suppressed anger. “I hate it when you call us a mistake.” Letting go of my hand, he scratched his stubble. “Natasha signed the divorce papers this morning. Since it’s the weekend, we’ll have to wait till Monday to make it official.”

I say. I am also furious. I did not want our wedding day to be like this. I want it to be perfect, and now it is ruined. However, the men take them away, and they will be locked up until after the winning. I don't want Isabella to remember this day as me signing in front of the altar with another woman. I should have known that the dress would not be the one that Isabella would wear because Isabella's taste is more old-fashioned, as it was her mother's dress. In a way, everybody could have made that mistake. I was too eager to marry Isabella, and I did not realise that another woman was standing before me who would think that on our wedding day, everything would go haywire and another crazy

Sigh. He breathed deeply, looking back at the biggest mistake he had ever made in his life. His first mistake was agreeing to the arranged marriage with Sherry and abandoning the woman he truly loves. Then the second mistake he made was getting back together with Meghan when he was already a married man. Having an affair with Meghan was amazing at the same time awful after the painful revelation that he wasn't the father of her unborn child. The third mistake? What he's doing right now. Damn! He must be out of his mind!

Then I pulled a bun out of my pocket and took huge bites. A group of people passing by laughed at me. A hand suddenly reached out from the corner. "The food at the banquet hall is getting boring. "Give me half. I want to try something different." Only later did I learn that she was Caitlyn, the woman the Sheppard family had arranged for me to marry. The fireworks on that rooftop, and her face beneath them, stayed in my memory forever. We got married and had Nelly. It wasn't until the day Mason Sheppard graduated and returned home. Caitlyn went to pick him up and got into a car accident.

She explained, “I am responsible too. I was a little seasick last night, and I had been drinking. The room card Nola gave me was 716, but I misread it as 710 and brought Nola here. What are we supposed to do now?” Meryl regretted it so badly that she almost lost her composure. One careless mistake from her had thrown all four of them into chaos last night. How were they supposed to clean this up? “The wedding ceremony still has to be held this morning. We have to settle this first.” Calder looked at Meryl. “Meryl, I know I should not ask this, but did something happen between you and Soren last night too?” Meryl’s cheeks turned red, her guilt written all over her face.

Her panic filled the room, sharp but I barely looked at her before turning back to the officiant. “There has to be a mistake somewhere. I’d know if I were married.” I said firmly, not out of certainty but at how ridiculous it even sounded. The middle aged man swallowed, visibly nervous now, his fingers shaking as he typed on his computer, likely trying to confirm that he was seeing things. But a second later, he turned the screen slightly toward me to show my marriage status on their database. “Sir, as you can see here,the marriage is registered and legally binding.” “No,” Violet cut in, her chair scraping loudly against the floor as she stood. “No, that’s not possible. He’s supposed to be m