The Marriage Counsellor Novels & Stories

Matteo sighed, "We've been fighting a lot lately, and I think we need an unbiased third party to help us get back on track." Diana was hesitant. "I don't know, Matteo. I'm not sure I'm comfortable talking about our problems with a stranger." Matteo reassured her, "The counselor is a professional, and they'll help us deal with our issues in a healthy way. It's worth a try, right?" Diana thought for a moment and then agreed. "Okay, let's give it a shot." They found a marriage counselor near their house and made an appointment. During the first session, the counselor listened to both of them and talked about ways to improve communication.

Ellyse chuckled awkwardly. “Yes, exactly mom. There’s no need for a counselor,” Kai second the motion. “You may be on good terms now, but what about next week? or next month? It’s better to seek out a professional for the betterment of your marriage. And also for Claire,” Victoria stated. “I can recommend a good counselor for you both,” George added. Ellyse bit her lower lip, unable to resist her parent-in-laws. How the hell is she supposed to say no to that when they’re playing a perfect and inlove couple.

Most probably, Darsh opened a document as he began to read something from it. "Condition number 1: The marriage contract is for two years, after which we will file for mutual divorce. No. 2: I'll pay you to play my wife. No. 3: You must attend every conference and party I'd ask you, without any question asked. No. 4: No one may take advantage of the situation by touching the other. However, it's acceptable with approval. No 5: And the most significant one: We can't fall in love with each other."

“Thank you. I was saying I wanted to speak to your psychiatrist for a referral to a couple’s councillor. I think we have a lot to unpack, and I’m wondering if it might be faster if we use a mediator.” Julie could only feel taken aback by this. She never imagined he would seek professional help. She hesitated before finding the right words to say to him. “You want to bring a mediator in to council this marriage? Michael let’s be truthful. There’s one thing missing in our marriage, and I don’t believe you can provide it.” It was Michael’s turn to have trouble processing her words. “What’s that?”

"Don't stress about the wedding preparations, Miss Verdan. It's completely set, but you can have a say in how it should be. For the wedding gown, the wedding coordinator will contact you. I hope everything goes well for you, or did you want to plan the wedding yourself?" I grinned and shook my head. "Because this isn't the marriage we both desired, it's best if we put it in the hands of those who can do the best with it." I made an effort not to shake my voice. As a result, I swallowed the lump in my throat. I believed I had another year, but that won't happen. I'm not prepared for this. "I understand, but love can be taught," he added, smiling. "Who knows, maybe this marriage went well."

, Mara gasped in disbelief, turning to glare at the lawyer as if she hated him for even thinking of suggesting such a long timeline. “It’s the simple truth, Mara,” Mike tried to explain. “Divorces are not as simple and straightforward as they are in the movies. It takes time to break a marriage the right way. I think this should be easier since there are no children and both of them have been living apart for quite some time now. But there’s still the issue of assets.”

"'We still are, you know.'' She laughs, ''I want you to know that marriage isn't something that's easy.'' It feels like she knows everything already. I keep quiet as I let her continue, ''You face everything together, you aim for a better future together. Marriage is supposed to fix each other and make each other happy. I want to make sure that you both love each other for who you are because marrying someone means that you both are happy and want to spend the rest of your lives together. Not the other way around.'' ''You sound like my counselor.'' I joke and she just smile at me.

She knew what she was doing, exuding an aura of experience and calm assurance. “So, do you understand what we’re looking for?” Clara asked as she placed her hand on her husband’s knee, feeling the sexual tension pulsing between all three of them almost immediately. Elena was extremely attractive, with an undeniable allure, but Clara needed to make sure she could deliver intellectually as well. If she could, then she was exactly what the two of them were looking for to bridge the growing gap in their marriage. “Yes, I actually have some experience in this sort of situation. I am in graduate school right now, actually, studying psychology to be a couple’s counselor. I’ve come across some inter

Years of me chasing him. Now he was chasing me. And neither of us wanted the same thing at the same time. "Shawn." "Look, I got a marriage counselor that will be coming to the house. Just twice a week." His voice turns hopeful. Almost desperate. "Let's try this." I stare at him. I genuinely don't know what else to say anymore. How many different ways can I tell someone no? How many times can I explain that my feelings are gone? Eventually I just shake my head.

In a hurry, she left it behind. “Everything had long been prepared by your dad”. Carlson tells her, stepping out and talking her hand into his, his hands were cold as if he had been out of warmth for a very long time. The marriage bureau was busy not only with new couples but angry ones in need of divorce. Carlson glanced over to a fighting couple he never wished for such a scenario for the both of them “There won't be room for divorce”. Cassandra glanced at where he was looking. She had to hold her laugh. Yes, she did hope there won't be room for one. Everyone stopped what they were doing and stared in disbelief.