Reverse Psychology To Get Him To Marry You นิยาย & เรื่องราว

She put her glass down slowly, tightening her fingers about it. "Tell me, Ricci. What kind of genie makes me willingly go anywhere with you?” I met her gaze evenly. “The genie in my universe where you have no choice.” Her jaw clenched. "I’m not going." "Yes, you are." She exhaled sharply and tilted her head. "Oh? Oh, and exactly how are you going to do that?” I exhaled slowly. “The media is thinking this marriage is a sham. A honeymoon is the simplest way to persuade them not to be.”

If I could turn back time, I would do so only to warn myself not to marry him. Now I am only a day away from my next wedding to a man I do not love, to a man I can only see with sisterly eyes. And all because of Habbab Arslan and his black heart... He lied to me, he used me, and I'm not sure if I can forgive him.

“Do you think it will work?” “Let's give it a try. Go ahead with the engagement, and start pretending to love her. You can strike a deal with her to love her if she quits bullying Eden…..or use the bullying as a reason to not marry her in the future as she will conceive bullies for you as children.” Kisey suggested and I loved it, especially the latter. There was no need to love her since I can't. I will only have to hinder the marriage and use her attitude as a reason to not continue with the marriage, and by then, I will be powerful enough to stand against my parents.

He nodded. " Why can't you hire someone to pretend that she is your wife or fiance? " I asked. " Because Veronica is so desperate to get me back that she would leave no stone unturned to get her claws back on me. So if we are just acting to be married, she would catch the bluff easily. " He argued. " I don't want to marry, maybe you can introduce me as your fiance. " I said. " But even that would not stop her from trying to get me in her bed. " He argued.

He clenched his fists and stared at Ben, unwilling to answer. Ben’s smile deepened. “It’s simple. If you want her back, you can get her back. Women love being lied to and deceived. The easiest way is to use marriage to fool her—” He paused, then asked, “What’s every woman’s big dream?” Franklin frowned, thinking hard, but came up empty. When Ben saw him struggling, he supplied the answer. “Marriage. Every woman wants to get married. That’s how you get her back—you marry her.”

I pleaded, my voice a mix of desperation and determination. “Why do you want to get married so badly?” he asked, his grey eyes looking right through me as if searching for the truth in my soul. I sighed and said, “For my inheritance and to get back at my ex and my stepmother. I caught them cheating on me.” He frowned sympathetically. “Oh, that must have been terrible. I’m so sorry.” “Please marry me. I can pay you for it—I can even give you shares at Turner Empire. Just say yes,” I begged.

"You're impossible to please! Just say the word if you don't want to get married anymore!" In the past, he would threaten to break up with me at the smallest inconvenience. After we got engaged, he would threaten to call off the engagement. He always used the same methods to force me to concede to him even when I wasn't in the wrong. However, I truly didn't want to marry him anymore. I glared at him coldly and said, "Let's call off the wedding then."

“You think I’m going to marry you? You must be joking.” He chuckled under his breath, the corner of his lips tilting into an irritatingly charming smirk. “Not joking. Acting married. There’s a difference.” “Not enough of one,” I snapped. “You can’t be serious.” “I’m very serious. All of your bank accounts are frozen due to the allegations. You’re being cut off from your inheritance. If we don’t do something to control this narrative…” I scoffed. “Why would I ever pretend to be married to you?”

“That’s what she said too.” Anger surged through me. “Then why marry me? Why drag me into this?” He stepped closer. “So you wouldn’t be alone when it comes.” “When what comes?” “The moment they decide you’re a problem.” Fear crawled up my spine. “And when will that be?” He met my eyes. “When you stop obeying.” Silence fell between us. That was when I understood. This marriage wasn’t about protection. It was about positioning. Using me as leverage. As bait.

What if this time he realized he liked Fae too? Before we were together, he was affectionate towards her in a way that made me suspicious. It was as if he liked Fae, that he had feelings for Fae, but something was holding him back. I took advantage of that. I seduced him until he went crazy for me and defied his grandparents to marry me. I still had enough control over my husband to manipulate him into defying them again because they wanted our marriage annulled. They were threatening to disinherit him. If he didn’t comply, all he would get was his salary from working for the family holdings and whatever else he had saved on his own.