روايات وقصص ضمن The Price Of Marriage

Not remembering his first wedding in a small church with a simple dress. This was better. This was what a real marriage should look like. They walked back down the aisle together, married now, official, finally. In the receiving line, guests offered their congratulations, commented on the venue, the flowers, the bride's dress. "Gorgeous wedding," someone said. "Must have cost a fortune," another whispered nearby. It had. Three hundred thousand dollars. Lawrence didn't care in the slightest. He could afford it easily. That's what money was for, to show the world exactly how far you'd made it.

"I decided to raise the price some minutes ago. I even texted you the update on W******p." "If you can pay, then we'll proceed with the marriage. But if you can not, then there's no need to waste my time. After all, there are dozens of young men who are willing to pay up to two million just so I could be their wife. Or... Do you think that at forty five, you're still as appealing to women's eyes as those in their thirties?" The woman blurted out arrogantly. "Fine. I...I'll try and gather some money to make it up to..."

“Ten million for a substitute bride. To be paid by the bride’s family.” I closed my pricing booklet. The original price written inside had actually been four million. Sean let out a cold snort, while Crystal paid without hesitation. “Some traditions exist for a reason. People who break the rules usually end up regretting it.” I shot Sean a glance, put away my phone, and turned to head back into the bridal chamber. I completed the ceremony again and lit three candles beside the bed. Then, on the twenty-seventh line of the marriage document, I carefully wrote Blake’s name.

Daniela's POV After Antonio Vinci hung up the phone and saw how swiftly I had signed, he suddenly smiled. He slid his arms around my waist and intimately asked, "Why are you so obedient, Daniela? If I asked you to die for me, would you do it?" "Maybe." Resting his chin on my shoulder, he closed the folder and said, "This is a marriage agreement. Are you happy that I'm finally marrying you?" I gave a slight nod. "Weddings are a lot of work. That includes setting the date, picking the rings, dress fittings, and arranging the guest list. We're going to be busy."

“No way. I heard dowries in villages are no cheaper than in cities now.” “I’m not lying. I just came back from a wedding feast today. In our village, the Wang family knocked their daughter unconscious and married her off to a cripple for fifty thousand. The guy’s old, weird, pervy—but he’s got money. He got into a car accident years ago, lost a leg, and scammed over 200K in compensation. He already had two wives before, both of whom died under mysterious circumstances. Still, her family shoved their daughter right into the fire pit—for fifty grand!”

He then answered his own question, saying, "It started when I decided to marry Meryl. I was eager to know what she was like as a child after meeting you guys and Beth, yet all I ever heard were negative things about her. "You convinced me that she was a selfish woman who bullied her sister. As her husband, I felt compelled to take up the responsibilities you claimed she shirked. Yet because of that, I ended up hurting the woman I love." He lowered his head as he finished speaking. He refused to meet my eyes throughout his entire speech, consumed by a palpable fear that I would walk out of his life forever. While Wallace had been speaking, Mom's tears had begun to stream down her face uncontr

“Weddings are expensive! How are you guys gonna afford everything for the ceremony?... Because if you decide to marry Elijah, we the Hayes will not spend a dime to help with the wedding expenses!” “Then we will do a court wedding. I don't care... Whatever budget he and I have, we will work with that and enjoy our day!” The frown on Madam Jewel's face deepened into a scowl, and she stared at Peach as if she was crazy, shaking her head and muttering angrily, “At least, Melina got a couple of million bucks from marrying him...” Sighing heavily, she shook her head again and mumbled, “But how stupid can you be for a man with no real money to his name?.... I mean, honestly... You would rather was

“The Marriage License Bureau, please.” A broad smile spread across the man’s face as his eyes met mine in the rearview mirror. “You got it, bub.” I held my phone between us, and Jasmine and I started looking at the wedding packages at Circus Circus. “If we get married tomorrow, we can get the Get Hitched Package, which is one hundred forty-nine dollars, and the officiant fee is sixty dollars. But if we wait until Saturday—” “We’re not waiting,” Jasmine said, cutting me off. “What times are available?”

"If your grandfather asked for the price of his trust, it was paid with a promise that I would be loyal to you for the rest of my life. Can I also have your trust for the same price?" She turned her head hard and focused intently on every word the man spoke to her. "Let's get married, Claire. Hm?" And that was precisely the third time Diaz had offered the same thing to a person close to him.

Their jaws dropped after seeing Vihaan. He came and took a seat near Tara. He held her hand and caged it between his palms. " Tara, one day you will. And I promise we will do our best for decoration and catering for your marriage. Free of cost. I promise. I will be there for you." He turned his head to the Tv screen and added, " This marriage cost 50crore. There are a few celebrities and many business tycoons there. But, I have not seen their two children in any video. Any Media was not allowed for coverage, so, all media houses are showing the same videos."