Suddenly, I'm Married Mga Nobela at Kwento

What has Dad gotten me into? Dylan's words kept replaying in my head "Don't you think I now have access to your entire body?" It finally dawned on me that we were now married and he had every right to me. What the heck? I couldn't even imagine it, I am not ready for something like that. But what if he demands it soon? Geez!!!! It's impossible, I thought, shrugging it off. I remembered I hadn't had lunch and decided to go downstairs to get something to eat.

Something seems to be wrong. Aren't the two of them married? 'Ah yes, we are married, right?' Javen's eyes sank. 'You know we are married.' 'I'm sorry, but I can't get used to it for a while.' Who can bear to suddenly become a married woman? Javen looked at her and seemed to realize the strangeness of the relationship between the two people, and had other ideas in his heart. 'How about this? You sleep with me, and the two of us do something that husband and wife should do. '

Sunny said. "If he exchanges you for someone else, is he sure that he will forget you? You? you haven't completely forgotten even when Eliot became your boyfriend..." There was a teasing melody in Sunny's tone. "Tsk ... Don't use a man to forget." Sunny drank from his glass. "Three or four should..." she added which made the whole group laugh. "She's married," Macy whispered. Yona sighed. She looks at me with disbelief. It's like she's saying why did I get married at a very young age? She shrugged.

"If I can get help from others, I also don't have to marry Noah and accept your curses, Mom..." Mrs. Gina was even more surprised, "Marry?" Grace nodded tearfully, "Yes, mom. I'm married to Noah." [Slap!] Mrs. Gina raised her hand and prepared to slap Grace again. The slap did land hard, but not on Grace's cheek but on someone else's. "Noah?!" "Y-you dare come here?!" An angry Mrs. Gina was even more outraged to find Noah there, especially when Noah replaced Grace to receive the slap. The atmosphere in Mrs. Gina's hospital room became even worse when Mrs. Gina, who heard the news of Grace and Noah's quickie wedding, couldn't resist the shock, causing her to have another heart attack.

"How are you holding up?" "I'm married," I said, the reality of it hitting me all over again. "I'm actually married." "I know. And I know this isn't easy." He squeezed my hand. "But it's just a year. Maybe two. And then it's over and you get your life back. Just hang in there, okay?" Just a year. Just hang in there. Like it was simple. Like I could just put my life on pause and wait it out. "Okay," I said, because what else could I say?

“Hmm…” Samuel immediately grew suspicious. “What do you mean, hmm? Did you really marry that blind date guy?” Before I could reply, he rushed on. “Amelia, I told you not to be reckless. You can’t just—” “I didn’t marry him,” I cut in quietly. “What?!” His voice was sharp with shock. “Then with who? Amelia… how could you be so careless—” “Enough, don’t worry. The important thing is, I’m married now. That’s all.”

And that’s when it hit me. Not with fireworks. Not with fear. Just… a quiet, sharp truth slipping into my thoughts like ice: I’m married. To Aaron Sinclair. For three years. No undo button. No reset. No escape. And the strangest part? I wasn’t scared. I was curious.

Truly real. Our marriage happened so suddenly, like a storm that came without warning. We haven’t even told Jessica and Nick yet. It’s not the right time, especially since Jessica’s memory isn’t back to normal. But George, he didn’t want to waste another second. Just earlier, he showed up at the Gallery out of nowhere, holding a white dress. And before I could even say no, he brought me to City Hall. And just like that… we’re married. Even now, I still feel like I’m floating on clouds. I can’t stop smiling as I stare at the ring on my finger. George placed his hand beside mine, showing his wedding ring too.

“When did you suddenly turn private. Or warn to be left alone. Or walk out away from it. You two pulled away like magnets the wrong way.” I said nothing. “And let’s talk about that marriage. One minute, no one even knew you were dating. The next minute, there were rings, photos, smiles. And boom, you guys are married.” “Some things happen fast.” He chuckled. “Love happens fast, huh?” I clenched my jaw, having an insight on where he was heading already. He leaned back, tapping his fingers. “I’m no fool. You’re fooling the world, but not me.”

“I was at the lounge the night before my wedding, and I met this guy. We... connected. One thing led to another, and we ended up getting married on a whim. I found out the next morning, and before you ask, yes, I was sober enough to remember saying ‘I do.’” Both of them stared at me, mouths agape. “Wait,” Tiffany said, holding up a hand. “You’re telling me you met some random dude, and instead of, I don’t know, flirting or swapping numbers like a normal person, you went straight to marriage?” I winced. “Technically, yes.” “Technically?” Bethany echoed, her tone incredulous. “What does that even mean?” “Well…” I licked my lip. “He’s not exactly a random dude anymore.”