Sexless Marriage Solution Novels & Stories

" I never think about marriage, not even for a single second. It gives me goosebumps. Marrying someone is like going to prison. "I just got into a scandal, then you will just say that I need to marry someone? Dad, marriage is not a joke; you can't just say it like it's not a big deal! It's my life that will be ruined if I just marry someone that I don't even love," I said, and I was about to walk away from my father, but I heard him talk again.

As soon as I heard this, I sat upright. "So you are telling me, I'll get that if I get married to him"? He nodded and I said "I'm in". I wasn't really the Virtus kind of woman anymore plus, with that amount, I can build up my life in no time. "Really, you'll do it?" "Mmm, but, why does he need a fake wife"? I asked and this time around, it was Alexander who spoke. "You would have been able to grab that if you read the document properly".

“Which is why I have come up with a better solution. Instead of a real marriage, why don’t we get into a contract marriage? My loves What do you guys think?

Should I be socializing or just sulk at home? I took in a deep breath. The bartender gave me a sad look before thinking. " Maybe you should free yourself by filing a divorce. It will free you and I don't think it will bother him." He suggested. " I can't. My parents set this marriage up. His dad helped my family and in return, they set me up with him." I sniffed, feeling the tears well up in my eyes. " Then maybe you should start unloving him. Try being with another person. Since this marriage is nothing, there shouldn't be anything restricting you from being with another person." The bartender explained.

He’d only had two glasses of wine and surely couldn’t be already drunk, could he? “Hmm Rach, let’s pretend,” he said impulsively and wished to hell that he could immediately take back his words. “What?! You mean we should behave as a married couple?” asked Rachel poleaxed. “Well, it’ll not pose any problem. At least we both know the scores. No forever shit. Only temporary arrangements until the shares are transferred to your name. Then, we’ll get the annulment. What dayasay?” That sounded reasonable enough to him. After all, what would they lose in pretending? They were both sensible adults with no intention of falling in love or interested in any commitment. It was the perfect soluti

“I’m perfectly capable to act accordingly based on society’s standards if I want.” “And you want to marry for truce?” “It is the only reason why I would consider marrying,” I said honestly. “Marriage really serves no other purpose. I don’t need companionship. I have that in my brothers and Simone. And I don’t need marriage to fulfill my sexual drive. There are enough women in Las Vegas for that.” Phoenix let out a dark laugh. “I believe you.” “I got the impression that you were in favor of a marriage between our families.”

"What she did wasn't right. She messed up. You messed up. You both messed up. I mean, this is marriage, okay? Marriage comes with problems. Couples have issues, and they work through them." He walked over to his bar. "What you and Kelly need to do is sit down and have a real conversation about all of this. Work through it. Put it behind you." He poured two glasses of whiskey. "At the very least, you finally cracked the identity of Sexy Red. Now you don't have to worry about having feelings for some other woman, right? She is your wife. Think about it...you got lucky. You ended up marrying the woman you wanted most." "Oh, please spare me all of that," I said, pushing away the glass he offered

“But then I found out about the stupid marriage contract nobody bothered telling me about.” The frustration in my voice made Adrian go quiet. I watched him push his tongue against the side of his cheek. Somehow I couldn't blame him. “So what now?” he asked after a moment. “You’re suddenly trying to play the perfect daughter-in-law?” “Never.” I scoffed immediately before hesitating slightly. “We just… uhm…” The words felt ridiculous even coming out of my own mouth. “I proposed an open marriage.” Adrian stared at me blankly.

Daisy uttered. “Okay, thank you,” I said to Daisy whilst taking the envelope from her. I was seated on the couch and opened the envelope in which the letter was there. And paid heed to the envelope that Mr. Billionaire, my dear spouse had sent for me that stated: Do not forget that this is a ‘Marriage of Convenience.’ These are the conditions on which our marriage is fixed. This clause specifies that each spouse who has entered into the fixed marriage is fair and entered not by force or brunt.

Mr Wellspring looked puzzled. "I mean am done, am so done with my fucked up, failed marriage, am so done with anything called marriage, am not interested, it's all fucked up, it's like being kept in a prison though you are suffering, you keep smiling, suffering and smiling is what it is called. Am suffering and am smiling always, I have been suffering and smiling a long time in my marriage I just can't keep it silent in my marriage for so long, I don't want to die in silence that is why am speaking up. Am married to a good for nothing sperm donor, my husband is a sperm donor, all he does is to get me pregnant, he is never responsible, he is just so useless, useless is an understatement. I h