Sue Sylvester Marries Herself Novels & Stories

"I hate you forwhat you've done to me, for what you've taken from me." Sylvester just smiled, a cold, calculating smile. "You'll never be free of me, Vera," he said. "I'll always own you, body and soul." The words were like a curse, a cruel and heartless declaration that seemed to seal my fate. I knew then that I had to escape, to get away from sylvester and his toxic grasp. I had to find a way to break free from the chains that bound me to him, and to start a new life, a Life free from the lies and deceit that had defined my marriage.

The first time I proposed to Joe, he smiled and said we were too young—that marrying too early would only make us grow tired of each other like every other couple. The second time, I had everything prepared—a surprise, candles, the necklace he once said he loved on me. But before I could walk into the room, I overheard him talking to his friends. “I’m bored of Carol. The spark’s gone. But she is good to me, yeah, I just can’t break up with her.” “A girl proposing to a guy—shouldn’t she realize by now that I don’t love her?” The last time... I gave everything I had. I stood in front of his parents, humbling myself, saying I wanted to marry Joe. I told them I didn’t care about the Smith family

He sighed again. "Take it easy on yourself, Saint. First of all, you don't need to feel guilty about anything because I am not dating Seraphina. We are not in any relationship so there is nothing to be guilty about. Whatever we do is nobody's business. Second, we are only in a phase to get to know each other and WHETHER we will be fit enough for the marriage, hmm? With what has happened so far...I guess not. I have always made my position clear." He drank a glass of water and bit his lips before he continued.

He insisted on giving me a portion of his assets as compensation, but I refused. Before leaving, he suddenly said, "I'm sorry, Victoria. Whether you believe it or not, I truly loved you. Even if I only realized it now, please trust me." I smiled faintly and turned to leave. Later, Ethan didn't let go as effortlessly as he claimed. Instead, he began pursuing me again. He said that since I married him as a stand-in for my best friend, the failure of our marriage was understandable.

' She cursed inwardly. Seeing that Charlotte was no longer saying anything, Amy decided to take the opportunity to humiliate Charlotte. It would be a little payback for yesterday. "I'm sure that the marriage between you and Sebastian is a contract marriage. There is no possible way it is a love marriage. I mean look at you. No man in their right frame of mind would want to marry you much less Sebastian Gerano," Amy taunted and the other models roared with laughter. Charlotte clenched her fists in anger. She was angry because Amy was right about the marriage between her and Sebastian being a contract marriage.

“You’re right. Nash, I think we’d better start planning a second marriage. What do you think of Kyra Hart, Rachel’s best friend?” Nash’s eyes got as big as a saucer. “The school teacher?” Devin nodded. “The very one.” “Fair enough but I’m already telling you that I won’t do it.” Devin frowned at his best friend and opened his mouth to protest. “Why not?” Sean asked before Devin could get the words out. “It’s pretty obvious. I’m already happily married. You imagine me hurting Sue?” The other two stared at him for a long time and then all three practically howled with laughter.

“What is this?” “A proposal,” he said. “A solution. My father’s will contains a clause that requires me to be married within the year to maintain certain corporate protections. I need a wife—under terms that protect my interests. You need payment for your brother’s surgery. I provide funds, you provide marriage for one year. No emotional entanglement. A formal, legal arrangement.” The room tilted in on itself. Elena felt disoriented as if the carpet had moved. “Are you—are you offering me money for marriage?” Her laugh sounded broken and incredulous. “That’s—cruel.”

"Sylvia Hayes, you can't be serious!" My sister, Sylvia, stood up from the wooden stool, her expression firm and serious. "I'm not marrying Captain Zephyr Smith. His heart already belongs to someone else! Even if I marry into the Smith family, I might warm his bed, but I'll never win his heart!" Our dad slammed his hand on the table in anger. "We already accepted the engagement gifts and set the date, and word has already gone out to the whole community. How can you just back out now?!"

Sylvia Fuller was promising Wilson Hink, "Once my pregnancy is stable, let's get married." This time, I kept my wits about me when I heard her words. In my previous life, I had immediately rushed out to confront her about it. However, due to her worry about Wilson finding out he was actually a kept lover, she had smashed my jaw with the butt of her gun. At this thought, I shifted back even more to ensure I was hidden. Meanwhile, Sylvia turned to leave with Wilson, her arm wrapped around his shoulders. Once I was sure they wouldn't return, I entered the consultation room with my medical report.

Sylvia quickly replied, “No, he didn’t bully me.” “That’s good.” Aunt Tonya heaved a sigh of relief and asked again, “Then where did you go?” Sylvia did not mean to hide it from her and answered, “We went to get registered in the City Hall.” “What?” Aunt Tonya’s eyes widened. “All of a sudden? Isn’t he dating Tara?” Sylvia kept quiet because she also regretted it now. She regretted recklessly marrying Odell again to pay Tara back. However, it was no big deal. At worst, Sylvia could divorce him the next day.