Novel & Cerita Remarrying A Perfect New Husband

She smiled at my response then blew kisses at me and ran off. “Stop with all that running!” I cautioned yelling and my phone started ringing. I smiled when I checked the caller ID and realized it was Evelyn calling. Evelyn had grown so much over the past six years as she was now married to one of her father's business associates and it had been four years in marriage now after she had completely healed from her failed betrothed. But after marriage, the doctors had stated that it was a slight chance that she could give birth and she was completely devastated as she loved kids so much. Her husband was still supportive and loving nonetheless though he and I did not talk much.

I hate that he still makes my heart trip in my chest because it remembers a different version of him… The one who hadn’t been drowned by Hale Industries, press conferences, and other females of importance in his life. “You can’t just show up like this and expect it to fix everything.” “I don’t expect anything,” he says, more serious now. “I just want to show you I am still that man you fell in love with.” “Bit damn late now, Hale.” “Story of my life. But I’m not giving up.” “You told me you wanted to divorce me.” “I do.” I just want to punch his face, right now. “But…” he adds, “only so I can remarry you and do it right this time.”

Christian tried to make me understand, and he sure had a point, but I had my own reasons. Yes, the sound of a remarriage is ridiculous, but somehow yesterday when Valeria allowed me to be close to her, her face, the way her body reacted – it sounds crazy, but I felt like she still had feelings for me. I won’t lie, Valeria is an amazing woman. I never loved her before. Aaliyah was always my choice. When I had to marry her to cover the scandal, I was grateful for her. For raising my son. I always stopped myself from feeling more for her, as it was not proper.

After hearing this, Jeffrey's friends said happily, "Jeffrey, you're going to become the CEO!" Jeffrey, with a smug expression, warned me, "Don't assume marrying me will bring you success. Your arrogance annoys me. I've learned from my past mistakes. I'll marry you, but not into your family. Also, ensure a good position for Rosalie before our marriage." Before I could clarify that my wedding plans had nothing to do with him, I was surprised to discover that he, too, was reborn. In my previous life, it was a Zachary family servant's reminder that revealed their affair. With a fresh start, he seemed no different.

"You've never seen these, have you? Hayden returned to Valoria a long time ago. Thanks to you, he bought four apartments, married three times, has a 15-year-old kid, and has multiple illegitimate children. "Last month, he was golfing in Telysia. This month, he's sightseeing at Vintara Bay. He's living a good life. He told you he's returning to Valoria because he's divorced again. He's old, and it's hard to find another woman, so he picked you." Lilith looked like she'd been struck by lightning. Her pupils dilated in disbelief. "No way! Hayden loves me so much. He wouldn't lie to me!"

“What we’re trying to say is that what you both had before wasn’t something that should have ended the way it did.” Aurelia’s brows pulled together faintly. “So what does that mean now?” Seth stepped forward at that point, taking a seat beside her. “It means we have a chance to do things differently this time,” he said, his voice soft but firm. Aurelia looked at him properly, searching his face. “You mean… start over?” “Yes,” Seth replied without hesitation. Grandfather continued, not giving the moment too much room to drift. “We believe the best step forward is for both of you to remarry. Properly this time, with everything done the right way and without interference.”

The composed, well-groomed exterior was fracturing now, cracks spreading through the mask like stress fractures in glass. "I came here to bring Camilla back," he said. "But I also came here to… Alice, we can fix this. We can undo it. The divorce isn't final yet — there's a waiting period, a reconsideration window. We can go back. We can be a family again. You, me, Camilla, our new baby. We can be the family we were supposed to be." He stepped closer. His eyes were searching my face, looking for something. Perhaps a flicker of the woman he had married, a remnant of the love we once shared, a sign that the door he had closed was not locked.

Amari My marriage has taken a very different path from what I thought it would be. I am so in love with my husband, it is becoming hard to hide it. Everyone is telling me that I am glowing. Growing up I had fantasies about how my first time would be, but it was nothing close to what I felt. I completely lose myself when my husband touches me. I can’t stop screaming his name and he loves it. Waking up in his arms and the love reflected in his eyes when he looks at me is complete bliss.

He didn't even recognize me. When he started to look closer, Evelyn quickly blocked his view. "Babe, this shameless woman keeps saying she's your wife!" Then, she pouted and cried harder. "I'm only thinking about your reputation." Adrian wiped her tears with tender care. "Don't get upset. People like her aren't worth it. You're pregnant, remember? You wanted that painting from the House of Wexley, right? I'll get it for you. Be good." His words humiliated me. I never imagined that after just three years abroad, Adrian would already have an illegitimate child.

“I choose you. Not because you saved me. Because you let me save myself. Because you love me on the bad days and the good ones. Because home is wherever you are.” He swallowed. “Sarah,” he said. “I choose you. I choose your ambition and your anxiety and your terrible lasagna. I choose the CEO and the girl who grows dead tomatoes. I choose all of it. For all of it.” We said I do. The officiant smiled. “By the power vested in me, I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss the bride.” He did. Slow. Like a promise. Everyone started cheering. *That night.* We didn’t go to a hotel.