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I said between the kiss and we were lost in our own world. Life has taken a lot of turns and twists but we are together. We have won the battle of life and are ready for the upcoming problems of life. We know that we will gain a victory in everything because we are together. Yes, this is me, Mrs Myra Austin Black, who was in the forced marriage with the CEO of Black Inc and is now co-partner of this group. I was his forced wife and now I'm his permanent lifeline. I love him, we love each other madly and endlessly.

“Actually, it doesn’t seem like Forrest has gotten over you as he hasn’t gotten married even after so many years. It’s just that he can’t act as though nothing happened. If you force him, he’ll either resist with all his might or give in to you after resisting for some time. If it’s the former, he might really have no feelings for you anymore. If it’s the latter… It means that you still stand a chance.” Jessica blinked. Did it really work that way? Were those not methods used by bossy guys in romance novels? She was a woman… A woman. She would feel ashamed if she was asked to force a man.

With his he locked the door of the room with a thud. Kiara jerked him Away and said," Leave me,Musa". Musa held her hand harshly behind her back which made her wince in pain .He said, "Who the hell are you to think about divorce "? Kiara looked at him intensely and said,'' I am the one who is forced into this marriage. I am the one whose friend has died just because he cant see me with you .I am the one who has been carrying the burden of forceful relation on her shoulders. So I can think about divorce as well .I can't bear anymore now".

Silas challenged, their egos finally clashing. “ So you will do this to me now? ” Sara spoke, hurtfully. “ I have to do this. You are acting like a three year old for God’s sake! It’s marriage. It’s not some dollhouse play where you can leave everything halfway so easily. ” Silas pushed his hair back, his head beginning to hurt due to the stress Sara was causing him. “ First, we will talk it out. If I can’t convince you to forgive me then we will move to the second option. ” Silas stepped forth, pushing his hand forward and grabbing her right one softly.

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Rachel somehow forcefully pulled her hands from his grip and ran backwards. “I will not let you marry me.” “But you are already mine, sweetheart.” Vincenzo smiled devilishly.

Now I yearn for everything he do possibly give me, every single thing he could do to my body and I would take it like his good girl. Placing a kiss on my neck, he lifts my chin up, my head is pressed into the pillow and all I can hear and feel is his soft kisses. His teeth graze my skin, I may not have what is called an adam’s apple but right now I wished he would keep marks on them. Marks that would make people know that I belonged to him. Our marriage wasnt open to the world, a few people know I was married after being dumped on my wedding day. I wish I could show them that I have a better man than John.

"What am I supposed to do? It's not like I can stop the marriage." "You may not be able to stop the marriage," she smiled wickedly. "However, you can gather some intel on the Luna and Alpha. According to what Gravemaw Hounds' Luna mentioned, her marriage to the Alpha was not a consensual one." "A forced marriage?" I asked. "Those aren't illegal anymore. I mean there are loopholes, but an outright forced marriage is against the law."

"You don't even have to overthink it. It’s actually very, very easy if you just let it be. Just give in to Adrian. He wants you—I see it in the way he looks at you, like you’re the only person in the world. You just have to stop fighting him. It’s not that hard to let someone love you." I nod my head slowly, the sarcasm dripping from my voice. "Well, that sounds like a perfect plan for someone who wants to be a slut." Selena flinches slightly, her brow furrowing in wonder. "What do you mean?" "Aren't you getting the memo, Selena? You’re seriously not thinking this through," I snap, my voice rising with a mix of fear and anger. "It’s atrocious. Truly, deeply atrocious. You’ve forgotten one ti

Afgan asked, focusing on the song even as their steps continued to move in rhythm with the dance. [The forced marriage arranged by my parents turned out to bring me the best partner. A song I sing to express my feelings. A feeling that was created unintentionally. Indeed, fate won't go anywhere. However, the love that shines through your eyes is real. A forced marriage that ended happily.] Adelia smiled sweetly, and Afgan couldn't stop looking at his wife. “It's almost the same, dear,“ Adelia whispered. However, suddenly, Adam Offel stood very close to the couple.