Novel & Cerita Mistake Marriage

Carla points out. “Girl, it was just a dream,” Nancy reminds her. “Dreams are no exception,” Carla fires back, pointing, and I can’t hold my laughter. After a few more drinks, I decide to head home, my mind buzzing over the document. A decision I have to make in the next five days. One that could either ruin or brighten my future… and my mom’s. Marriage is a huge step to take. But what had my hope in marriage ever given me in the past three years? Nothing but lost confidence, a fractured mind, and empty pockets over a toxic relationship. I always felt like I lost a piece of myself.

I could see Cole turn red in the corner staring daggers into the side of my head. "But it's a really really good one. Great improvement." I grinned. "I'm sure." Beth's smile didn't move past her mouth. "Marriage requires so much... compromise. Especially when it happens so quickly and after some very specific situations." "We didn't feel the need to wait." I countered her evenly. “If you think about it, in a way, we’ve known each other for the better part of our lives so, just a new perspective." I added,smiling.

Tears welled up in my eyes as I held his hand a little tighter. “W-why, Natalia? If I did something wrong, I am sorry. I did not mean to,” he said. “No, Fernan. You did nothing wrong. I am the one who made the mistake. I am married. Marcus made me sign something I thought was only a contract about the children, but it turned out to be a marriage contract. I was tricked into it. I had no choice but to accept it… for the sake of our kids.” A tear slid down my cheek.

my husband, my love, that was built on lies. “You didn’t marry me because you loved me,” I whispered. “You married me because I was compensated for my fathers life. For my ruined childhood!!.” And in that moment..I broke down and screamed. “So it was a Marriage of Deceit? It was all an orchestrated game for you all?”

Alejandro Herrera, the man who once barked commands like they were gospel, now stood there stripped of defenses, with no corporate shield to hide behind. He gestured toward the couch. “Would you... sit? Please?” She nodded slowly and crossed the room, careful, like approaching a wild animal. She perched on the edge of the couch while he remained standing, pacing once, twice, before turning to face her. “There are things I should’ve told you from the beginning, Valeria,” he began. “About who I was... before all of this. Before we became... married by mistake.” She let out a breath of disbelief and shook her head with a bitter smile. “You make it sound like it was just a clerical error.”

She got married because he wanted her to, and as soon as he saw the marriage certificate, he slapped her. Ed thumped his chest and stomped his feet, "Yes, I asked you to get married, but I didn't ask you to marry the person you like. The person you should marry is Timothy Ryder, the small business owner of H Group!" Valeria was stunned. Timothy Ryder?! Shane Hunter?! I misidentified these two people? Moreover, she got married to the wrong person! What on earth happened? Valeria was becoming bewildered. Was there a mistake? When she saw her stepmother's gloating look, she knew that today had gone completely wrong.

And a wedding definitely needed the groom to be present on that day. Getting married for the second time wasn’t on my daily to-do list, but here I was repeating the same mistake that I made once two years ago, but left with nothing but a broken heart. I wanted to be more devious, but in a good way. It wasn’t that I was planning to kill anyone, but after walking through the past of marriage once, I desired to be a rational person this time.

"This is the end of the chapter." I thought of my husband and sister again and my heart tingled. In the years since I got married, he had never defended me so much. “Our marriage was a mistake.” Yes, it was. If it wasn’t for the mistake, it wouldn’t have been my turn to marry him. Now it’s time to put an end to the mistake. I signed my name on the dotted line. I set the papers back on the table, and I let it all sink in. For a moment, I allowed myself to cry, the tears flowing freely as I mourned the end of our marriage.

He pulled back, his eyes dark with conflict. "I know," he said, his voice hard. "I know I am married. I love my wife." He said it like he was trying to convince himself. He pushed me away, putting distance between us. He ran a hand over his face, looking disgusted with his own lack of control. "This is a test," he said, turning his back on me. "The Moon Goddess is testing my loyalty. And I am failing." He walked to the door, grabbing the handle. "You sleep with the door open," he commanded without looking back.

The person he had looked at with those too-old eyes in the car driving away from the mansion and said, ‘you've been sad for so long, maybe now you'll be happy’. About the moment I had decided to leave. Not a single dramatic moment. An accumulation that had reached a threshold. Kieran's voice saying, ‘mistake’ and the word sitting in the air of the room and my own recognition, arriving slowly and then completely, that the word was accurate not in the way he intended it but in the way I had been afraid to let myself think it. The marriage was a mistake. Not Daniel, not the years, not the woman I had been forced to become inside them. The arrangement itself. The premise.