The Perfect Marriage Book Summary Novels & Stories

Victor and Tina had been one of those forever couples, I met him in first semester 100 level and they became an item in second semester, they had their ups and downs but they never broke up before. “Marriage, she is the first daughter and her parents had increased the pressure of wanting her married, she complained to me a while ago and I told her I wasn’t ready for marriage yet, man still need to hustle and she had been acting strange, I caught her with another man a month ago and we had an epic fight. I said some hurtful things, she said some worse things and we split up. End of story.” Victor sighed as I shook my head. In a way I knew this would happen. It is rare for first daughters who

He took both my hands and looked at me like I was the only person in the world. “Emma,” he started, voice low and steady. “I stood at that altar months ago thinking I was marrying the wrong woman. I was cold. Angry. Scared. But you… you walked down that aisle and changed everything. You taught me how to trust again. How to love. How to fight for something real.” Tears filled my eyes. “I don’t want a perfect marriage,” he continued. “I want our marriage. The messy one. The one where we fight and make up. The one where you paint angry pictures and I finish them with gold. The one where we make babies and face the world together.”

“I'm not saying I want to. I'm saying I want you to know that I won't marry you because everyone expects me to.” My throat tightened. “And I won't marry you because I already said yes.” He smiled. “I know.” “I'll marry you because I choose you.” His expression softened. “And I'll choose you every time.” That was when I understood. We didn't need a perfect wedding. We needed a marriage strong enough to survive imperfect days. So we went back downstairs. We didn't shout. We didn't threaten. We simply told everyone the truth. This was our marriage. Our decision. Our life.

Inseparable in a real marriage. Forever. *End*

"We have had so many people reach out to us regarding who this mysterious woman is who has taken that man -" She looks over to him lustfully as she eyes him up and down before looking back at me "- off the market. And still stayed in such a happy marriage. Tell us, what's your secret to such a happy marriage?" I felt my body tense and my heartbeat ring through my ears, my smile was plastered on my face so you couldn't see the breakages within me. The first question was already too much, I wanted to run and run fast. I looked over to Chase who had an evil look in his eye and I knew I had to do what he said. "Well, I mean no marriage is perfect right? And we don't strive for perfection. We str

Chapter Three — Drew Jacob's Wife He wasn’t, in fact, dying to meet me like my parents made me believe That realization didn’t come on my wedding day because that day was perfect , It came as I became his wife , Actually living with him was hell . I had been married to Drew Jacobs for two years, and in those two years, I learned that a marriage could exist without love, affection , or kindness and still look perfect to everyone watching from the outside, We just had to play our paths perfectly.

Amanda may possess a clingy nature, but she knows better than to overstep her boundaries. She embodies the epitome of the ideal wife for me—a woman I can effortlessly control. My family, particularly my mother, has incessantly pressured me to marry. With Amanda by my side, she will no longer have grounds to meddle or subject me to blind dates. Marriage becomes a simpler prospect when the woman in question is malleable. She can bear my child, and we can amicably part ways thereafter. Continuing the Byrd lineage is of paramount importance to my family, although the notion leaves a bitter taste in my mouth. Personally, I hold no affinity for children whatsoever.

The inane chatter only helped to solidify my feeling of hope; this had to be a nightmare, now. "Hard thing, getting divorced," he said quietly. Even dreaming, I got the feeling that he was still evaluating me. I got the feeling he had started evaluating me as soon as I'd come in and never really stopped. "I should know. I've gone through it twice already not to mention all of the cases I've taken over the years. I've seen it all; cheating, arguments, abuse ... So why do you want to dissolve your marriage?" "Irreconcilable differences," I murmured as I'd rehearsed; I'd sat in my dream hotel room, in front of my dream mirror and rehearsed a dream speech I was going to make to this dream lawyer

Yet somehow, he was angry again, accusing me of failing in my duties as a wife. No matter what I chose, it was never what John wanted. I shoved him away hard, forcing distance between us, then looked at him coldly. "John, we made things very clear before this marriage. Other than necessary public occasions, we stay out of each other's private lives. If I hadn't been worried about the media stirring up trouble and affecting the partnership yesterday, I wouldn't even have stayed. "And honestly, this marriage is nothing more than a business deal. Once the cooperation between the Dyke and West families ends, we'll get divorced anyway. So stop talking like I'm pushing you toward someone else. Aft

She threw herself into his arms. "Really? You really love me?" "Of course, my baby," Liam said, holding her tight. "That woman was just a tool, a stepping stone. You are my whole world." They clung to each other, as if no one else existed. The crowd murmured in understanding. "Oh, so that's how it is!" "Marriages for business are common in high society." "Mr. Vance and Miss Chloe are the real love story!" "That wife is just a tool. She deserves it!"