The Broken Ring: This Marriage Will Fail Anyway Novel Novels & Stories

~~~~~~~~~~~THE END~~~~~~~~~~~ Coming soon: Beautiful and Healed Synopsis: (Sequel of Broken and Pregnant) After being locked in jail for five years, Lucy Mason was finally free. Her life inside the prison wasn't easy. Thanks to her new inmate friend Cassandra. She was the one who helps her battle depression and despair. They got out of prison together and it's game time for those who hurt and betrayed her when she was Lucy Mason. She's back with a new name Greta Stone, the wife of a rich businessman Gale Stone who happened to be Kent's stepbrother.

I thought I’d never see it again. Part of me hoped I wouldn’t. “Can you wear it for me?” His voice drops, vulnerable in a way that makes my chest ache. “Please.” Fuck. This ring. This symbol of the most fucked-up marriage in history mattered that much to him. And despite everything, despite the cellar and the starvation and the knife currently in his hand, I offer my finger, because I’m just as fucked up as he is. “I did what you wanted.” I yank my digits free. Step back.”

I had almost believed that this was some belated confession and love, only to realize it wasn't her first time cooking. For a moment, my heart had leaped in delight at the sight of her reddened skin, until I scrolled on my phone and saw a photo Brad had posted. Zooming in, I tried to search for something that would set them apart, only to find Olivia's hand in the corner of the shot with the ring I had given her gleaming on her finger. Very often, I found myself wondering how a woman could split her heart between two men. How could she wear my ring while cooking for some other men?

“I am exhausted. You are changing, and I don’t know who you are anymore.” “I am still the same person.” “no, you aren't. That’s why I am breaking up with you,” she looks down at her finger, twisting off the ring and holding it for me. “I don’t need this anymore. This is a future that will never happen.” “I don’t need that back.” “you should. It’s a family heirloom. Your family’s. I should have mine back as well.” “I am not breaking up with you.” “I am exhausted, zade, so take the ring I just want to get out of here. It's suffocating.”

" he continued. I couldn't understand it at all, but looking back at the five years I'd spent with Lucian, I decided to remain silent. I thought that once we registered our marriage and I brought Lucian to meet Mom and Dad, everything would prove that I'd made the right choice. But on the day we went to register our marriage, I never expected to find a can tab lying inside the ring box Lucian opened. It didn't take a genius to figure out who was behind it.

As the scowl on Tanya’s face deepened, I rubbed the plain band on my ring finger. We bought the ring from the flea market on the day we got our marriage license. The band was nothing more than a few bucks. The ring had stayed on my finger for the last three years. I had never taken it off, not while washing cars, hauling freight, or cooking in grease. The band was battered and tarnished, a reflection of our pathetic marriage. The matching ring on her finger was missing. I broke out laughing. Pinching the ring, I gave it a violent tug.

Two flimsy half hearted calls. I said with the ring in my finger, the delusion that kept me going for the past 5 years of marriage creeping into my mind. He puts this ring on your finger, no matter what happens he'll always come back to you–Isn’t that what matters? I told myself, then it all came crashing down at midnight when Cassie personally sent me a picture that made my jaw drop with horror and shock. That simple picture would mark the beginning of the end of my marriage to Bryce.

he'd said with such pride and certainty in our future together. But there would be no eighteenth birthday. No graduation gift. No wedding present passed down from father to daughter. I lifted the necklace from its velvet display case, feeling the weight of the pearls in my palm. They were beautiful. Flawless. Everything my broken marriage wasn't. I wrapped the necklace around my fists and pulled. The silk thread snapped instantly, and pearls scattered across the marble floor like scattered promises or tiny white ghosts, rolling in every direction, some disappearing under furniture where they might never be found.

The diamond ring on her ring finger flashed with light and pierced his eyes like a needle. "Do you think just this broken ring can prove that you and Thomas are husband and wife?" In the car, the phone rang again and again, sounding particularly loud and ear-piercing in the narrow space. Blake glanced at the mobile phone that he had thrown aside. The caller ID displayed on it, and his cold eyes turned to Jessica's face. "If you really get married, then you committed the crime of bigamy (​javascript:;​). Have you considered it clearly?" Jessica's face quickly turned pale, and her heart thumped.

Love, Diana PS This book can be read standalone but to truly understand the story well, I would suggest you read the 2nd book starting with chapter 35. **Synopsis** *Series 3: The Billionaire Scorned Bride (Broken series)* Thrown away by her husband like some mere trash, gentle Alice Marie Hall find healing in foreign land for four years before she finally returns to settle whatever debt Harrison Walton still have over her. Unlike Alice, her returns brings joy into Harry's heart as he wants nothing more but to make up for the sins he had committed against his wife.