Novel & Cerita Running Away And Getting Married

This was the longest he had spoken and it irritated him that a small girl had the powered to make him talk more than he has ever "Wh...What....How?" Mia mixed her words, she was so shocked "You stalker" She says looking at him still shocked, He knew everything about her but How "Marry me and I'll pay off your Mother's Debt, Make sure your brother finishes High school and Enters a good College...This will only be possible if you marry me" Carl says looking at Mia Intently "I'll give you time but don't take to long Carinõ...You can go" Carl says using his hand to shoo her

I said, still gripping Nelly’s hand, “we’re getting married in church.” I felt her hand flinch. She pinched my palm slightly. She didn’t want this. Not like this. But I ignored it. My mom scoffed. “This marriage is a joke. She’s not our kind. She won’t fit in our world.” I didn’t even blink. I was done playing nice. “Wedding preparations will kick off immediately,” I said flatly. “And I don’t want any more interruptions.” I turned back to Diana, dead in the eyes. “I’m cutting all ties with the Arnolds.”

“The thing with young marriages these days is the frenzy of early divorces which I’m trying to avoid for you both.” “Refusal to come to terms with this agreement not only revokes all your rights for each of your companies, your shares and salaries will also be terminated.” What the hell did I put myself into? This wasn’t supposed to happen. This facade of a wedding was not supposed to last longer than 3 months. All I had to do was finalize a divorce and walk away quietly. No drama. But now I’m faced with a legal agreement. A whole year of living with a lie, and I need to have a child? How do I escape this?

I did everything I could to get kicked out, but instead… he gave me more responsibility? This can’t be real. I ran away from a wedding to avoid being tied down to this man… only to end up tied to his damn house instead. How the hell did I end up in a permanent maid contract with the guy I was supposed to marry?!

That was why I worked harder to show Dad that I could achieve much more than being shoved into a forced marriage for a business alliance. I did achieve what I intended to achieve but it wasn't enough to change Dad’s mind. He still wanted me to marry Alpha and three weeks ago, our wedding date was fixed. It was when I realized that there was no way out of this. I was really going to marry a man-wolf 32 years older than I am. It was the normal way for human families who wanted powers, get their daughters married off to old powerful wolves as alliance. The only option was to flee and so I fled. One minute, I was in New Orleans and the next, I was in the other end of the world, in Russia where D

That night, beneath a foreign sky and a foreign moon, I made the bravest decision of my life. I stayed. Paris became my sanctuary. A city of stone and shadow, art and rebirth. A place where the scent of Caden Wayne—Alpha of a ruthless pack union, my husband, my mate—could no longer reach me. Here, even the moon felt softer. Kinder. It did not judge me for choosing survival over devotion. I thought about how easily I had sold my wedding ring. Ten million dollars reduced to cold currency, but the weight it lifted from my soul was priceless. With that final symbol of my past gone, I buried Adele Wayne and gave birth to someone new.

“After you and Tristan get married, you will get a divorce right away. Tristan will take care of that. Don’t think that anyone will love you, and be serious about loving you. A worthless and used body like yours will never be loved by anyone. Don’t worry, after you divorce Tristan and we get the money he will pay us, we will have someone to marry you again. Come out; Tristan is downstairs.” I nodded. “I’m just going to put on my shoes.” I made an excuse. She looked at me disgusted before leaving my room. I put on three-inch heels. I took a few deep breaths before going outside. For now, I have to obey everything they tell me. I will find the right time to run away; whether I am married or no

She's going to marry the man she loves. " You are cruel friends. " I blurt. My heart is beating rapidly, " You can't do this." They don't respond but their eyes turn on me. They return to prepare me for this unwanted marriage, " I'll run away. " " Without a passport! " Rita chuckles.

“He has some nerve. I ran away for a reason. It was bad enough that we were forced to marry each other even though he clearly didn't want to be with me. Sure, we're mates, but he made it pretty clear that he didn't want a hybrid for a mate and would have rejected me if his father and my father weren't forcing our union. And then, to make things worse, he disappears the moment the ceremony was over, leaving me to face the congratulations from the pack alone while he goes to his clubs, only to come back when the sun was rising, covered in lipstick.” Eliana knew the story, she had been there when I'd returned to university after the wedding, broken. My emotions had been in turmoil, feeling trap

It was too rushed, so I tried to calm her down a bit. "It can't be that fast. Besides, we'd have to go to a church or the notary's office to get married by a judge." "Never mind, let's do it. If I get killed at least my uncle won't get all the money" She said rather disappointed. It was very sudden, I didn't know what to answer her, but under the conditions we were in I preferred better to do what she asked me. "All right, we'll get married tomorrow." She nodded her head and lay back on the bed. She was tired, as was I, since we had to run away from that place and getting to this place felt so dangerous. For two hours we walked aimlessly.