Second Marriage Novels & Stories

Both had smiles on our lips. "I love you so much, Bethany Cristobal Montelibano." He slowly knelt down and pulled out of his pocket a ring with a large diamond on it. "Marry me again, Moo. This time in the presence of the Lord and witnesses who know and love us." He took my hand. Kissed it before looking up at me. I don't know why I'm crying because after all, we're married. I nodded and laughed. "Marry me," he said again while staring at me.

The first marriage, his return to Fiona, Aiden and Amelia, James, our family feud that almost broke apart, so many. At some point, we gave up on each other but fate, fate still brought us back and here we were,exchanging vows with a wide smile like teenagers who were given the permission to go out and have fun. Our second marriage I could say was the best. I felt complete. I had Justin back, Aiden and Amelia were by my side, a symbol of mine and Justin's love. Adding to all of that, my own family, my sister and mother were with me.

Most of his hair had turned grey and he had lost his arrogant aura from back when he was a senior executive at the Wing Group. He lowered his head and was finally willing to bow down. "I'm sorry, Jasmine. I've already made things clear with Shannon. I won't be contacting her ever again. I am Emily's dad after all. Please forgive me for Emily, alright? Jasmine, let's get remarried and give Emily a complete family. Allow me to come back and work in the Wing Group. I don't need the general manager's position, just a director will do." I sat in the luxury car and looked at Gary indifferently through the partially lowered window.

“Yes I know and I also miss those days too. But we can't be together again Arabella,you know why we had to separate,it was getting difficult controlling your feelings for me.” “I know and I promise you that I won't make passes at you again David,I understand now that you are married and with two kids now and I would not do anything to jeopardize your marriage.” “Please let us work together and let me help you to build up your company as we did before.” “I can see there are some lapses and the fame you had before had gone down because of the murder case you were involved in.” “But I will make sure I raise back your prestige David,because even the smallest companies are now competing with you,

“Of course!” George was quick to respond. “She was raised by her grandmother and she became the only successor. Her first marriage was with an average businessman. She helped finance his company and then he became a multimillionaire. No one knows why they had a divorce but there are rumors that her husband never loved her and that she was used because of the money she has.” I sighed, “And her second marriage?” “Wow. You even knew she had a second,” George said, surprised.

“Because I want the day to feel real. Not a press event.” That night, back at the hotel, we sat on the balcony overlooking the glowing vineyard. A bottle of champagne between us, the twins fast asleep in the adjoining suite. “You know,” I said softly, watching the stars, “I never imagined getting married twice to the same man.” He chuckled. “Technically, the first time wasn’t a real wedding.” “It was Vegas,” I said, laughing. “It counts.” He reached over, brushing his thumb along my jaw. “This time, I want you to remember every second.”

She had repaid that with daughterly devotion. The guy's first marriage had been a disaster - strong hints of an affair then a fatal car wreck. During the second marriage he had formed an emotional anchor with Hana. As the marriage unraveled, they had become mutually supportive. There was nothing sexual. It was something stronger - shared trust. When the second marriage failed, Hana had stayed behind. She got along well with wife number three because that was what made Jormo happy, and that mattered to Hana.

my stepmother snapped, cutting through my reverie. I glanced at the documents, picking it up steadily. With a simple deliberate motion, I signed my name on the marriage contract and handed it back to her. "Here I have signed it, happy now," I said, smirking at the stunned expression on their faces. They had expected me to put up a fight like I did in my previous life but I was going to do things differently this time. I wasn't going to let anyone, not even God take back this opportunity I was given.

Each time he sat by the window, he would remember the way I used to eat with my head down back in college. He said he had kept the fountain pen in the deepest drawer, never giving it to anyone again. He said he finally understood that marriage wasn't just about keeping me by his side, but about making me feel at ease with each passing day. He said what he regretted the most wasn't losing a wife, but losing the version of me who used to be happy for an entire day just from ranking second in his heart. The last thing he said was, "Natasha, I'm sorry. And thank you for once having loved me so earnestly."

Everyone knew Amber Sherry was hopelessly in love with me. She would even risk her life for me. I got into a severe car accident to save her. My health never fully recovered. Because I had a rare blood type, she was terrified that something else might happen to me. She found someone with the same blood type and kept him on standby. He would donate blood to me whenever I needed it. I was also hopelessly in love with her. After she gave birth to Aria, I did not care what people thought. We gave her Amber’s last name—Aria Sherry. I did not want her to go through another pregnancy, so I got a vasectomy. Every socialite in our circle was jealous of what we had. On the day of Aria’s baby de