Quotes For Second Marriage Novels & Stories

“I’m sure there are many dying to date such a charming girl like you.” I laughed, shaking my head. “No thanks, I’m better off living alone.” He smiled and placed an arm around my shoulders. “That’s what I used to think before I met your mom, Ellie. I never thought I would marry after my disastrous first marriage. But it happened when I was least expecting it. Everyone deserves a second chance in life. But if you wait for it, you end up feeling more devastated. So, focus on your studies for now. It will happen when it has to.”

the man grimaced. She snorted. Her hand reached for a tissue on the dashboard and she bent down to do her job. "Honey, your stomach will get squished," Evan warned worriedly, but the next second, only a stifled sigh could be heard. Ah, her second marriage was indeed very different from her first. Back then, she was like a trophy wife who was rarely touched. Left to gather dust and feel miserable. Now, she could explore new and exciting things with Evan. *** "I don't care if you want to complain to your parents. From this moment on, you are no longer part of this company. Your behavior has really harmed me and other employees." Ansel's loud voice could be heard all the way to the living room.

I asked politely after the waitress had collected our orders. Mr. Reyes smiled rather dashingly, his eyes crinkling at the corners and filled with pure adoration as he looked at his wife who returned the look equally. “Thank you. The one they showed in the media was our second wedding, actually. I was a fool for not treating her the way she deserved the first time. I’m just lucky that she chose me the second time as well. I’m gonna make sure she doesn’t regret her choices.” His wife blushed prettily at his words and whispered, “I won’t regret it, ever.”

she asked. I didn’t respond. “I know you hate me and all, but I’m genuinely just worried for you. I’m really hoping you can keep your marriage alive this time and not end up as a second-time divorcee. We both know no one’s going to respect a woman who has been divorced twice when she isn’t even thirty yet, Scarlet. So do your best to stay married this time, because if you don’t…” She paused. “I’ll mop the floor with you so bad, you’ll end up in an asylum.”

Gabriel raised his body slowly, then did a lip touch to his woman's red lips with happy laughter they did to decorate the atmosphere of their wedding which took place simply, without anyone's presence. "I love you so much, Charlotte." "We have married a second time, our love feels more mature and bigger than before." “Actually yesterday when I said we were married in bed it felt really weird, even though we really did it. Therefore, today I deliberately invite you to walk here so that you can get married seriously."

Then he stood, cupped my face, and kissed me so tenderly I almost forgot who he was. Almost. When he pulled back, the gentleness was gone. “Tomorrow you will marry me again. Properly. In a church. With five hundred witnesses who will all understand that if they ever look at you wrong, they die.” “Czar—” “No negotiations. You ran once. You’re pregnant now. That option is off the table.” I laughed — hysterical, wet, furious. “You think a second wedding fixes this?” “I think it reminds the world you’re untouchable.” He brushed my cheek with his thumb. “And it reminds you.”

Chris added, "Your best friends should be happy for you, wishing you well now that you’re married. However, what about yours? Instead of celebrating, they pity you as if you've entered a grave. Isn't that a kind of curse?" "Don’t be ridiculous," Paige protested. "Am I making it up?" Chris challenged. "Does marrying me sound pitiable to you? Do you think marrying me means being unhappy?" Paige could not say she was unhappy. Since marrying Chris, her life had taken a turn for the better. They say marriage was a woman's second chance at life, and her second life was far better than the first.

“Rebeca, listen love, this marriage is just on paper we can still continue seeing each other.” “Your mother was right. I’m educated enough to know when a man is selling me stories, how the hell did we move from 6 months max to 5 years? You think I’m growing younger each day? You are such a selfish bastard .” “Forget about what my mother told you she doesn’t understand what we feel for each other. Believe me I have a plan that will force Angela out of this marriage just give me some time to put everything in order.” “Make me your second wife.”

"If you think you can lay a filthy hand on my daughter, then you must be ready to rot in jail. Actually, I blame Etta who has always been so shameless. First, she had given birth out of wedlock, and now, she's ready to be a second wife. You've always been a disgrace to this family, Etta" "Really?" Etta scoffed and stood up. This time around, she couldn't restrict the tears. "Then maybe, you should just throw me out since I'm worthless to you! Listen mum, I don't care what you or anyone thinks on this table. Nathan and I genuinely love each other and will be getting married in a week time - with or without your blessings. He is mine and mine alone, and the earlier you start getting used to th

I started eating while my mom served me. "Ajju!" she called me. "Tell me, ma!" "Did you make any arrangements for finding a suitable bride for you?" she asked me. "Ma, this will be my second marriage. I would prefer a girl of my age or closer to my age. It would be better if she is a divorcee just like me." I told her. "Ajju! I ..." my mom started to object to it. "Ma, it is only fair if I marry a divorcee. Who will be ready to be a second wife? That is not fair either." I tried to stop her.