Stuck In A Loveless Marriage Novels & Stories

“You need to think about leaving him.” “I know,” I said, frustration bubbling up inside me. “But it’s not that simple. We’re married, and there’s history. I can’t just walk away.” “History? What about your happiness?” Mira challenged. “He’s treating you like you don’t matter. You can’t keep putting up with this.” “I just... I don’t know if I’m strong enough to leave,” I confessed, tears welling in my eyes. “He was my first love, and part of me still clings to that.”

I’m not at the very least worried about being stuck because there’s no way in hell I will ever commit to this marriage. My mind flew back to the sex with this woman last night and I can feel myself getting hard. Fuck she’s really good, the best I’ve had in years, I just don’t understand why or what was different about her. Maybe it would be a good thing since I would want such mind-blowing sex again. I just had to find a way to make her understand that this marriage is never going to work. “Man you’re so stuck” “Huh” “You’ve been starring at your wife that you didn’t even know I was talking to you”

He turned his back to take a miserable life of his. Alas, all good things must come to an end and they will. His marriage is unknown, but not today they will fear him to have a beautiful woman beside him who is dependent on his life and so he is. They enter the grand gate when the beep of an electronic lock sounds through his ears. He spins his face in the entryway of the room. The knot in his gut takes on a new meaning when Odious enters the opulent space between them. He's got muscles on his forearm as he scoffs when he pushes past him taking his wife in his arms.

Her eyes were full of deep affection, which only made me want to vomit. "Stop deluding yourself. I stopped loving you a long time ago. Don't you already know that?" Perhaps I should have known all along that Celia knew how much I loved her, which was why she deliberately humiliated me. That was why she agreed to marry me in the first place. Perhaps it was to play the game of keeping her legal husband at home while having affairs on the side? However, she should not have been so naive. "Celia, what you should be doing now isn't stopping me, but going back and stopping your parents from killing that guy. After all, I won't be the one arrested if the doctor calls the police."

That certain someone's absence pained me . Do this marriage means nothing to him . Every couples in the entire universe fight then compromise and live together . Alas ! We don't even share a common bed room . No we don't even talk . His lips don't bowed in a smile seeing my face . I wonder why I agreed to marry him . Clearly it was a loveless marriage . Do I have a family ? . Where are my relatives . And why the fuck the mansion don't have any internet . It was hell boring here . I felt trapped and caged . Lone tears escaped my eyes . I don't want to live like this. I don't know when I cried off to sleep .

Loving a man and getting married to another. This is pure torture.

"How sad that you can't marry the love of your life." "How would you know anything about this?" Abigail snapped at him. "More than you might think, actually," Lyall said, sighing as he cupped his head in his hands. "Love is always tricky, but in our world, its impossible. A marriage is never for love. A marriage is a card you can play, it's an alliance, it's something that can save you from otherwise drowning." "I don't understand," Abigail frowned at him. "How is it like that, though?"

The truth was a bitter pill to swallow, and I couldn't ignore it any longer. Back when Nate and I first married, I was blissfully in love, blind to anything that could tarnish our happiness. But as time went on, the cracks began to show. Our love felt increasingly one-sided, and I couldn't ignore the fact that I was living in a loveless marriage. The nights were silent, the tears flowed freely, and the space between us grew colder. I had numbed myself to the pain, but Eve's words brought it all rushing back, making the wounds fresh and raw. “You cling to the family name like a trophy, yet Nate has never told you those three little words. So small, but you'll never hear them,” Eve said, her v

“Now, tell me it's me, tell me it's always been me. I knew you could never love him.” I took a nervous gulp, avoiding Ethan's cold gaze. “Yes, yes Ethan, it's you. How can I not love you, Ethan, you’re so nice, so warm, so loving you’re everything I could’ve ever wanted in a man. But I’m stuck. I’m stuck in this horrible marriage with William and I can't break the contract.” I sobbed. The tears poured down my face, what kind I say, I was desperate and horribly afraid, I had to make him believe me.

My throat tightened as I forced the words out. “I just thought... maybe whatever this was between us would be enough. Or better. Or maybe it would rise above your better instinct.” I let out a shaky breath. “I know I was being delusional. Same way we’re being delusional about my wedding.” I look at him, and he still won’t move. “I can be in a loveless marriage with Jeremy for the rest of my life,” I say, “but I can’t be in a loveless relationship with you for a minute.”