Novel & Cerita Remarrying A Perfect New Husband

Maybe this time, I was the one who’s getting addicted to him and still after being aware that it isn’t right, I couldn't help it. "I had done a lot of fucked up things to you. I know very well that I don't deserve you but for you I want to be selfish because I couldn't let you away from me. I am not the perfect husband you've wished of but I promise I will do anything to make you happy because you are my perfect wife." He muttered. I mentally repeated his words again and again till I realize that it wasn't the dream. Perfect husband? You are much more than that. "You are perfect for me Rehan." I said with a smile and looked up at him who did the same.

. “It was not divorce; it was just a simple paper, which has no ability to deny the fact that you’re not my wife, and the fact is I didn’t sign on the papers, got it?” A happy smile spread on her face; the heavyweight leaves her heart. “Or if you want, I can marry you again right now.” She laughs at him and gives him a playful slap on the arm. “Don’t laugh, Mrs. Ellen; do you take Mr. Ellen, your eternal husband, as your lawful husband again?” They both start to laugh at each other. “I do, I do, I do, I do for infinity,” she says excitedly. A while ago, her life was a perfect graveyard, but now it takes the true form of happiness, the happiness she thought she would never come to embrace aga

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?

“I’m clean. I’ve left my past behind because I want to build a future with you, my wife.” Confused, I straighten up, supporting my weight with a hand on Gavin’s chest. “We’re not married anymore, Gavin.” “But I want us to be,” he clarifies, sitting up as well and taking my hands in his. “I want to be your husband again. If you would allow it, I will spend the rest of my life making up for my mistakes and proving to you that I have always and will always love you, Jean.” My breath hitches in my throat as Gavin stares at me with a look of pure devotion. “Will you marry me? For real this time.”

Love found us, we found love and, in our love, in our marriage, we’ve conquered all, even death. I stared at my beautiful kids and whole family and think back to my marriage to Jordan. Then to the second time we had taken the vow. He had asked for us to remarry since the circumstances we got married under was filled with lies and manipulation. And just like a dream wedding he gave me the first time, he did the same the second. Thinking back to those two weddings and all that had happened so far. My life was fulfilled, it was whole, my journey on earth was a mission well accomplished.

Suddenly Allen's cell phone rang indicating there was an incoming message and it turned out to be from Zeyn. My Perfect Husband : Honey, you're ready, huh. Later, we will check your content and take a walk so you don't get bored at home. Allen smiled reading the message, even at work, Zeyn was still thinking about Allen. Zeyn is the perfect husband. Without waiting, Allen immediately replied to the message saying that he would get ready. And without lingering, Allen immediately went to the bathroom, he didn't want Zeyn to wait for him a long time later, especially since Zeyn was tired of working.

I said, trying my best to hold back my tears as I slid Easton's ring down his finger. “I, Easton Grey, do take you, Mirabella Brookwood to be my lawfully wedded wife, to have and to hold, to love and to cherish, in sickness and in health, for better or for worse, for the rest of my life, till death do us apart.” My face was already a crying mess by this time and I didn't care anymore. I still couldn't believe how far we had come from our first meeting after my return, up until this very moment. If anyone had told me that I would remarry this man in the end, I would have laughed so hard at that person, and yet here I was, doing the very last thing I had told myself I would do after my return.

“What?” “Two nights ago, you told me to ask you again. We’re surrounded by our family, our loved ones, and friends. I know it hasn’t been a week.” I went on one knee. God help me. “I know I’m not a perfect husband, not even close to a good one. I’ve done terrible things in my life, but one thing I did right was marry you. I want to renew our vows, so if you would give me the honor of marrying you again—” “Yes, dumbass.”

His large hand gently caressed my belly, and he murmured softly, "He kicked me just now. I could feel the strength in his little foot." I couldn't help but laugh. Jaclyn Dills took my hand in his, interlocking our fingers, his gaze flickering with a mix of curiosity and understanding. "Why did you come back?" he asked. I studied him for a moment before replying, "Jaclyn, I've thought it over. Whatever grievances and misunderstandings we had in the past are behind us now. We have Perry, and now we have a child on the way. Let's not be apart anymore. I've loved you for so long, from when I was sixteen until now that I'm thirty. It's too late for me to start loving someone else. So, let's remar

he pouted his lips and I blushed, shrugging at his words. " There's nothing we can do about the scar. I'm married already and my husband did that to me. I'm not going to be in search of another man, so why bother? " I asked. " But, what if he sends you away from this Pack? After all that has happened, it seems like the only plausible option now. Are you not going to search for another man? " Julia asked, but I shook my head. " It is inappropriate for a woman to remarry after being divorced by her husband. No man would want that kind of woman either, " I explained to her and her lips curved to form an ' o '.