The Perfect Marriage Ending Novels & Stories

News of Luisa's imprisonment by the Moretti family reached Enrico. On top of that, he learned I had not miscarried at all and was about to enter a marriage alliance with Matteo. He had always believed I had only left in a fit of anger, and that as long as he found me and apologized sincerely, he could win me back. But now, I was going to marry someone else. This was a reality he absolutely could not accept.

I look at Lucas who is calmly eating his dinner and decided to break the news. “I have something to tell you guys.” I spoke loud enough for everyone to hear me and they all turned towards me before Dad nodded his head and urged me to continue with the announcement. I take a deep breath and hear Lucas release and audible sigh. “As you all know, I was the one who looked after Sara and Lucas when they both went unconscious yesterday. It is not any secret either that everything Sara is going through is because of the broken mate bond. We all know how much she loves Samson and I think it is best that we make sure she moves on. And after taking in every possibility, I have decided I will marry Sar

“Love, there’s nothing she can do about it. I wanted you to be my wife and the only person that I wanted to marry.” “Thank you Roxy, for loving me this much. I will try my very best to be worthy of your love and I will love you forever.” We decided to engage first. We don’t need to rush things as long as our parents know about our engagements and make sure that everything will go according to our plans. Shane looks so happy just like me and I hope this happiness that we felt right now will last forever.

I ended the call . I knew what I was getting myself into when I married her ,but yes she wasn't who I wanted and kie that I have what I wanted ,I think it's time I ended that thing that I called a marriage that was never one . "

When I walked out of the funeral home, the Perfect Wife app my boyfriend, Ryan Keller, developed popped up with its 99th penalty notification. [Perfect Wife Score: -3. Reason: Too many calls.] I opened the app. Three years' worth of deductions filled the screen. I lost a point for asking him to pick me up from work in the pouring rain. Apparently, that made me too dependent. Three more disappeared after a fight because I refused to admit I was wrong. According to the app, that made me dishonest. Then there were the ten points I lost because I once asked Mom to pretend she was sick for me. Apparently, that meant she had raised me badly. I scrolled through the list without feeling much o

Something hovers at the back of my mind, but the thoughts don't coalesce. Don't think about it.... It'll come when the time's right.... I knock back the last of the coffee. Time to get on with that speech. Tucking the photo safely back in my wallet, in much more cheerful mood, I return to my desk. Since my mind is a blank, I search the internet for inspiration, trying to find the right words. Quotes about marriage.... ".... A happy marriage is the work of two people...." Not exactly appropriate.... ".... A perfect marriage is just two imperfect people who refuse to give up on each other...."

"You're not allowed to say anything of that sort as long as you're still my lawful wife, Tiana!" I laughed miserably as I took a step back, and I raised my tone, "You were the one who refused to let me go, Ian! You were the one who knelt, begging the Langhams to let me marry into your family! It was you who promised the director that you would take care of me and love only me your entire life. If you can't do it, then we should get divorced!" Ian's veins throbbed on his forehead, and a guilty look flashed across his face. He remained furious, but he lowered his voice. "You have lived a life of luxury all these years. Have you ever suffered or gotten hurt all this time?"

I muttered. “It will be a marriage for only three months. Your standards shouldn't be that high,” Kelvin responded wittingly. “That's the more reason why it has to be a perfect woman!” I exclaimed. “I have kept a perfect image so far, my marriage won't be the opposite. When the marriage ends, I want the public to say that not even a perfect woman like whoever I pick could end up satisfying me.” Kelvin turned towards me with his arms folded, “And what do you think makes up a perfect woman?”

It was done, and it was perfect. THE END

“How’s Marrisa, by the way?” “Much happier now that we’re separated,” he laughs. “Living in the city never really suited her. She’s gone back home.” “I see,” I’m not sure what to say. Their marriage looked perfect on TV and in the magazines. But I know as well as anyone that perfection is an unattainable illusion.