Quotes About Second Marriage Novels & Stories

With a hint of slyness on her face, Hazel added, "If I divorce you, will you really not marry again?" Even though her heart was thudding against her chest in anticipation of his answer, she tried to look composed. "The word 'second marriage' doesn't exist in my dictionary. The best I can do is make sure you won't leave me. Or else this man will be all alone." He suddenly pursed the corners of his mouth and his expression became extremely serious.

“What are you talking about, grandpa? My wife and I have been through a lot together, and I cannot divorce her for no reason. I am trying to make things right with her, I have just even confessed my feelings for her and you want me to throw that all away.” “So, come up with a rationale. Camila isn’t going to ask you any questions. I know your wife by now.” “Couldn’t we come up with something, Grandpa? I’m desperate for things to work out for us.” “Well, I didn’t get to attend your wedding, did I? Perhaps this is an opportunity for me to attend your actual wedding, not the one you had with her. She deserves better.” “What if I lose her for the rest of my life? No, Grandpa, let’s come up with

Then her eyes darted towards her face and her husband's. She was smiling in there. Aside from that, there's a slight smile etching on Tan's lips. His hand on her waist. Tan looked like he was holding her like he was telling the world she was his. Again. Elaine smiled at the thought. Not caring where her hope would take her. It doesn't matter. As long as she was with him. There were so many articles about second marriages that she had come across. According to it, second marriages are more likely to fail. But remarrying the same spouse tells a different story. Somehow, Elaine was holding on to that.

Each time he sat by the window, he would remember the way I used to eat with my head down back in college. He said he had kept the fountain pen in the deepest drawer, never giving it to anyone again. He said he finally understood that marriage wasn't just about keeping me by his side, but about making me feel at ease with each passing day. He said what he regretted the most wasn't losing a wife, but losing the version of me who used to be happy for an entire day just from ranking second in his heart. The last thing he said was, "Natasha, I'm sorry. And thank you for once having loved me so earnestly."

"I've been married and had a child..." Torin tightened his grip on her hand. "Lyra, I want you. I can wait!" He looked into her eyes, his tone gentle and nervous. "For however long it takes, as long as you're with me, I still have a chance, right?" Lyra shook her head, biting her lip. "I've been married and had a child..." "Those things aren't your fault!" Torin said urgently. "All that pain you've endured, I'll only cherish you more, love you more. How could I ever dislike you because of someone else's mistakes?"

he jokes, “Or maybe you need glasses.” “Oh no my love, my vision is perfect,” I tell him, leaning in for a kiss, “And so are you.” “You are forgetting my love,” he whispers to me, “That they have the perfect mother as well.” “Oh really? The perfect mother? Do I know her,” I joke, “Seems like we must have met at some point.” “You will be, my love,” he tells me, “I know it. Just as you are my perfect soul mate.” “And you mine,” I tell him, “Always.”

I remembered countless nights catching them swaying in the dim kitchen light, still as in love as newlyweds. Marcus leaned forward next. “My turn. Adrian, I’m older, so I get to say this. Don’t screw it up. Marriage isn’t about winning arguments. It’s about listening when you want to walk away. And Elara, good luck dealing with our brother. He snores.” Everyone laughed, Adrian groaning. “Thanks, Marcus.” Sophia smirked. “My blessing: adventure. Don’t let routine dull you. Travel, try ridiculous things, eat food that terrifies you. Keep surprising each other.”

… “ So we need all your support on this second half of our journey as a married couple once more.” He reached for the bag he came with and brought out a lovely champagne bottle and some wine glasses. He gestured for Natalia to share the wine glasses. Azek poured champagne for everybody in the room. He cleared his throat and continued to propose a toast. “With this, I hereby declare our love reignited, and our future filled with hope. Cheers to life, love, and money” he spoke with happiness and contentment in his voice. We clung glasses, and we all drank in happiness and hope for a brighter future.

"He had love in his first marriage and chose to give it up for the second go-round. What you sought for a second marriage isn't so different from what he sought in his first. I was simply pragmatic and recognized the value of a loveless marriage sooner than you did." The final strains of the song linger in the air as he brings us to a stop. "Ready to face the hordes again?" I release a long sigh. "I suppose." "I'm not." The music starts up, and I again find myself in the circle of his arms, held tighter and nearer this time. I toss back my head and laugh. "You'll have people speculating that you're madly in love with your wife, that you can't stand the notion of giving her up."

Seeing Jepherson was silent, Raeleigh headed for Marissa's room, and he followed suit, asking from behind, "Scared?" Raeleigh shook her head. "No!" "Why not?" "As my grandmother would say, no one's life would be without failures; there will always be hardships along the way." "I've only met a hurdle. Besides, which woman wouldn't have to move on from their old life after marrying? This is why people always say women start their second life after marriage." "So why shouldn't I fight for my second life?" Raeleigh said and entered the door. Jepherson paused for a moment at the doorway and then followed her in. After entering, all he had eyes for was Raeleigh. He was lost in thought at one point