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

"Let's go, let's go. This place is so small and rundown, with barely any sunlight. I don't know how Sarah and the child have managed to live here." Conveniently, she had forgotten how they had praised this very apartment when they were trying to sell it to me. Watching Sarah walk away without even looking back, I laughed bitterly to myself. I had been such a fool. I never realized that Sarah had no feelings for me beyond using me, and she was becoming more and more obvious about it. Having never experienced a loving family while growing up, I foolishly tried to create the perfect family after marrying Sarah. As a result, I allowed this group of parasites to cling to me, draining me of everyt

“I think you can save this for later, I have to go prepare for my wedding.” “About that,” he said, finally turning on the light switch. “You forgot this,” he said, handing me the ring I had rejected. A sad smile crossed my face as I took it, memories of it flooding my mind. “I was so happy when I received this ring, then got extremely angry when I removed it.” “Marriage is like that, peanut. Some days are happy, others are better. But you can’t go around throwing out your ring anymore. Not when our initials have been written on it.”

Mario extends a small black velvet ring box to me, his eyes brimming with anticipation as he urges me to open it. “Go ahead, open it!” For a moment, I hesitate, my heart racing with apprehension. Slowly, I lift the lid of the box, revealing a garish diamond ring that dazzles me with its excessive brilliance. The stone is oversized, in my opinion, and its multitude of facets reflect the light in a manner that feels almost vulgar. He appears proud of it, as if believing that the size and ostentation of the ring can compensate for the fact that I am being coerced into this marriage. But to me, it serves as a stark reminder of the prison my life has become.

He would never forget the smile on Tabitha's face when she put on the ring. "After putting on the wedding ring, I am your wife. Let's enjoy the rest of our life together." During the time when he neglected her, she never took off it. He had even resized the ring smaller when she lost weight. Now, the ring had returned to its owner. Her eyes were filled with determination, her voice as cold as the winter wind, declaring, "Our love in this life is like a broken mirror, beyond repair." How heartless. They had once loved each other so passionately, yet it ended with a conclusion of never meeting again.

I cannot comprehend what's going on with me but I'm damn sure my goddamned heart knows what it is and that I am not ready to accept it, not ready to believe it. I stared at the ring on my finger. The ring I had exchanged with Krystal at the court. The more I kept staring at it, the more my subconscious mind kept convicting me of a permanent marriage. I remembered the first night we shared before the stunts she pulled. I remembered how weak she was. How breakable. Too fragile. Too gullible. She was too weak to face Chris and went straight to the bar to pour out her fury on the drinks. She was so broken.

"What a disaster, what's wrong with this ring." "The ring encrusted with blood crystals has strong magical powers. If you don't believe it, please prove it." "Prove it with what?" "You will die and live again because of that man's love." I was silent, my throat felt dry and I couldn't ask any more questions. He stood up and I held his hand for a moment, asking for further information. "What if I don't wear this ring." "Just break it and there won't be any ties, you've won his heart but that doesn't mean there won't be any barriers between you," he said.

I felt a anger is boiled in me when I thought about his betrayal. "Uuuggghhh....girl..Did you see any ring in my finger?" He said while showing his both hand in front of me. Then I noticed he didn't wear any ring in his ring finger. Hell he didn't even wear any kind of ring in his fingers. Then what happened to that girl for which he broke our wedding. "Then what happened to that girl whom you claimed to your lover and...and broke.. " I hesitate to say because it's still hard to put it in a word and feeling is worse.

Exactly her style. “A serious man always has a plan B, unlike you,” Cosmo said with a laugh as he raised his hand, clearly meaning for Eloise to put the ring on him. Eloise felt a bit nervous, but with her whole heart, she picked up the men’s ring, held Cosmo’s hand, and slowly slipped it onto his finger. “Men and women are different,” Eloise said while looking at him. “Marriage benefits men more. We’re the ones who are more vulnerable.”

Unfortunately, there was only a deliveryman holding a small box standing before him instead of the figure he was hoping for. "Excuse me, are you Mr. Hunter Jones? You have a parcel from Ms. Audrey White." Hunter eagerly signed his name and accepted the package when he heard Audrey's name. He was dumbstruck after opening the box. That was because there was a fake marriage certificate, Audrey's engagement ring, and several printed images of Sarah's past social media posts in the box. It turned out that Audrey had long known about his marriage registration with Sarah. Each of his affections toward Sarah was posted on social media and became the weapon Sarah used against Audrey.

Wendy handled her like a pro, keeping my world spinning without a hitch. However, at the wedding, Ella lost it, crashed the party, and started flinging insults like confetti. "Jim, it all makes sense now. You're so eager to divorce me because you've been fooling around with this homewrecker. How long have you two been sneaking around behind my back?" Wendy slipped her arm through mine, beaming with a smile. "Not everyone gets their kicks from cheating like you do. We've got our principles, you know."