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"I created my army. Martin's father was an ex-cop. He trained men and a few women for this. That's how I have a huge team of guards and security. Aaron's caretakers are also well trained. The security has been doubled after the first attack by Demetrio when Aaron was three years." "Grandma and Grandpa were forcing me to marry but I could not as I was not able to satisfy. I can not spoil someone's life. And then, Grandpa found you at Aarjav's home. He forced me into this marriage." "This marriage is the best thing that ever happened in my life, Myra," I cupped her face and she was crying endlessly. "Why didn't you tell me this before?" She asked while sobbing.

It was his room when it was supposed to be their's. Standing outside the door, Sara wondered what it would have been like if she truly got married. Married to a man who cared about her - about Sara. Only Sara... Not the money that came with her. But, fate had something else in store for her. Even if she dreamed sometimes about a life where she was loved by everyone, she knew it was never possible. Even if she would have gotten married with her own choice, she was going to marry someone who was Powerful so she could use his power to climb the succession ladder.

As a response, he nodded his head. " So, how's married life treating you? " I questioned him, well, I'm aware of who exactly he married and why. His father wanted a grandchild and for that, they were forcing him to get married ASAP. However, Ira being Ira manipulated him in her sympathy-gaining act and here, he's married to her despite my several warnings and disapproval. Nevertheless, I don't hate him for that because he must have his reasons. After all, he was stuck in the trap. He did what he felt right at that moment.

His jaw pressed together, and his face hardened at my words. “…You can get married to me and we will be mates. Nobody will get to know and your rumors going around will be resolved.” He narrowed his gaze at me and folded his arms. “Look here...miss.” “Do you know who I am?” He asked with his lips pursed, and his four fingers went back to the table and tapped on them. He was getting impatient with me. “No. But that doesn't matter.” I shook my head. His lack of sexual ability is the best option for me.

“NO, we can’t.” “What do you mean we can’t?” He asked and I could see the anger in his face as the truth of a forced marriage was starting to sink in. "If you and Jared want to keep your business and to keep your house and remain debt free, then we can't. Ace said that if I didn’t marry him that he would run your business to the ground and tear down your house that you worked so hard for and that he would pay all of your debts.” I said Alex’s eyes grew wide with shock. “You – you knew… about my house? The business?” He asked and I nodded. “Yes. I came over that day when the man in the suit talked to you guys. I didn’t mean to eavesdrop but… and then the man left and I tried to leave too, but

When he mocked me openly, it became a trend in the class to pick on me. I heard that many of the girls had a crush on him, drawn to his looks and the fact that he was their idea of the perfect man. But to me, he was nothing but the demon who left me sleepless, night after night. And this person, seven years after graduation, suddenly said he wanted to marry me. … I still couldn’t shake the habit of trembling whenever I saw Ethan, even after sharing the same bed with him for three weeks. There was no one to help me. When my mother found out someone of Ethan’s status wanted to marry me, she couldn’t stop celebrating her “good fortune.”

“Even with your consent?” His reply came quick and twisted. I recoiled, terrified, and Gregory noticed because he swiftly stepped back. “You’ll undergo artificial insemination,” he said, clearing his throat and immediately turning his back on me. I could feel his fury radiating through his heavy breathing. This situation was unsettling for both of us, and it was clear neither of us wanted to live through this moment. I then thought of the awful days I had endured in this house and knew I couldn’t stay here much longer. I would rather not spend the rest of my life married to a man who didn’t love me, serving only as a means for him to achieve what he truly desired.

Rusdi sighed and said, "please Richard, before we start talking about your wedding preparations, I really want to know what Arini is hiding." "Okay." Richard said quietly, his eyes trying to speak wordlessly to the increasingly agitated Arini. surely the girl was worried about him. but no problem, for Richard who had the principle of honesty relieving burdensome lies, he was ready for the consequences. Including regarding his marriage later. If it is not approved, then use the rough method; nikah lari. Because they have done something called marriage. So all that's left is to legalize their marriage.

I understand the pressure of the workplace and support his career, so I take on all the housework voluntarily, keeping our home tidy and organized so he can relax when he comes home. Our life is plain and routine, without dramatic ups and downs or messy conflicts. To outsiders, we are just an ordinary young couple. The only thing is that busyness has reduced our time together, and most of our conversations are about daily chores, with less of the intimate interaction we had when dating. But this is common in adult marriages, and I never thought anything bad of it. Our third wedding anniversary was in one week. I wanted to prepare a gift quietly to add a little ceremony to our dull life. Usin

Cyra hoped that Bik Upik could help her escape from Felix's house. "I'm sorry, Miss Cyra. That's beyond my control. Besides, now you're officially Mr Felix's wife. It's even harder to leave this place." Bik Upik replied. "Marriage?" Cyra said the word with sarcasm. "Since when did we get married? I was deceived, Bik! He forced his will upon me. I didn't hit his dog! But he wouldn't listen to my explanation! He's the cruellest man I've ever met!" Cyra said with teary eyes, holding back her tears.