Novel Love After Marriage นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"You also married the person you loved. How does it feel after all these years? I smiled, because it felt like nothing. The love had faded before we were married. I married her only as a form of responsibility. After we were married, we were both busy. A love that should have been protected and nurtured, but instead, it was neglected. I wanted to try to love her again, but on the other hand, there was another love that I still kept close to my heart. Beatrice is the only woman in my heart. Even though we hadn't met, I always heard about her activities from my man. I had her photo, and I missed her all the time.

Years ago, he would not have believed that he would be this man, the same one everyone had envied for finding his “perfect match”, now caressing the nude body of his wife's sister. And what sin would he be accused of committing, if someone were to stand there and point accusing fingers at him? Adultery? Fornication? No. Love. His sin was love, a truth that had taken years of self-loathing to unveil. Also not loving Melinda as he should have. He was her husband, and he should have loved her.

He claimed to love her, yet he'd chosen Dakota over her countless times—all for the easy, effortless, and exciting life Dakota offered. And now that she no longer wanted him, he was acting like the most remorseful man on Earth. It was ridiculous.

Maybe you should finally find someone who truly loves you. "Happiness? You think after years of being a faithful wife, after building a life with Xander, this is about happiness?" I demanded. "Marriage is a partnership, Adeline," she continued, her gaze unwavering. "And from what I understand, yours wasn't built on love, was it?" "It wasn't based on love, no," I admitted, the bitterness clinging to my throat like ash. "But we were married mother! Until your precious Sasha decided to slither into our lives and steal what wasn't hers."

Amanda said with a smile and turned around to head inside her apartment with James following her after he also thanked Charles. Charles couldn't believe what was happening. He still remembered how much Amanda had hated James and didn't want to see him but now it seemed like all the hatred had disappeared. He sighed wondering what would happen from now on. He suspected they would come back together and even restate their marriage too. “So what becomes of all his effort?” he asked himself as he drove off.

Christopher soon discovered the truth. I watched as he laughed and cried, then finally banged his head on the ground, begging for my forgiveness. His belated love was worth less than dirt. "Mom, go talk to them. I’m ready to get married," he said, gripping his phone tightly, veins bulging on his forehead. Nikki called him soon after, her voice filled with coy excitement. "Christopher, I knew you still love me!" For the first time, Christopher remained silent toward her, only letting out a soft chuckle. "I finally know who I really love."

My groans became more and more audible. "Let's put the unfortunate things that happened in our marriage life behind us." After I had said that to him, he continued what he had been doing, and I do not doubt that it got significantly better. This time, making love was different from the previous times we had dominated each other. It is overflowing with tenderness and love. I could feel the ferocious love I had once suppressed and directed toward unimportant people in favor of other people. This is true love, not just having sex because it was necessary for us to fulfill our roles as husband and wife.

He replied to her, and she nodded her head. Silence crept into the atmosphere. She stared at him endlessly, admiring everything about the man. How everything happened so fast was still so crazy. Just over a year ago, she was here in a marriage that was built on nothing but hate. She suffered trying to make things work and when everything seemed to never work, she had to walk away. It still felt like yesterday how this same man suddenly started chasing her and claiming to love her. She never thought she would ever come back to that same marriage she managed to pay her out of, but here she was today, in love with the same man all over again. Isn't it a miracle?

The storm, both metaphorical and literal, had passed, leaving behind a legacy of resilience, forgiveness, and the unwavering strength of love. In the grandeur of the Sullivan mansion, where opulence met redemption, a new era dawned for a family that had weathered the fiercest of storms. And amidst it all, Marvis and Jace's love story unfolded, a beacon of hope that even in the darkest of times, love could prevail.

I don't believe in marriage and love, or whatever nonsense this world invented. Because if love was real, married couples wouldn't separate, like what Adam and I are planning to do eventually. If love was true, there wouldn't be parentless children in orphanages. If love was real, men wouldn't seek other women even if they were married, like Crisanto - oh yeah, he's my biological father - ever since high school I stopped calling him Dad, why bother? He never loved me or my Mom. I don't know if he loved my mom or if he just stayed for the money.