Trapped In A Loveless Marriage Novels & Stories

All different ways of saying: “stay happy in a golden cage, endure a broken marriage, remain calm even though you’re dead inside because at the end of the day, it’s all about the money, the name, the legacy.” She passed her traumatic marriage onto me instead of making sure I never had to live the kind of life she did. The way I am today is because that’s all I’ve ever known. I don’t know if I can keep doing this for long. I imagine a world far better than this one. A world where I can make my own rules. Be free, without invisible chains locked to me. Be alive without staring at my rotten corpse, decaying day after day while I navigate a hollow world.

“She’s too quiet. Too boring. I can cheat anytime and she’ll still stay. She has nowhere else to go, There is nothing she can do to stop the marriage …She’s mine “ My knees weakened. Pictures followed. Tommy in another woman’s apartment. Tommy holding another woman’s waist. Tommy kissing another woman. My vision blurred, I was trying my best not to cry, I was trying but my fragile heart couldn’t take it . More messages kept on coming in , It was too much for me to handle , I tossed my phone on my bed , I didn’t want to look at it again . . I tried to stand up but my legs gave out, I fell back onto the bed and broke down. I was trapped in a loveless marriage b

A friendly personality, always smiling—that figure was no longer to be found by her. There was only a cold, untouchable, and rough figure that she now encountered—a figure who desperately wanted to make her suffer continuously. Her heart could not lie that there was still a tiny spark of feeling that might continuously grow if she stayed with the man. Tears flowed down her cheeks, which she instantly wiped away. "Renata... where are you," Melvin mumbled in his sleep, making her tears instantly flow uncontrollably again. She had never imagined that the man forced her to marry him simply because his lover had left a week before the wedding. She had not imagined that there was a third person in

But I knew I was just going through the motions, pretending to be a happy husband, when in reality, my heart was elsewhere. As the night wore on, I couldn't shake the feeling of emptiness and despair that had settled inside me. I knew I was trapped in a loveless marriage, forced to pretend to be someone I'm not. And I knew that I would have to keep up this charade for as long as I could, no matter how much it killed me.

The scene you've described is deeply emotional and filled with inner turmoil and longing. The protagonist's feelings of being trapped in a loveless marriage, yearning for affection and understanding, are palpable throughout the narrative. Here’s the continuation of the story: --- As I sat there, tears streaming down my cheeks, the weight of loneliness pressed upon my chest. The breakfast I had prepared with hope now seemed tasteless, mirroring the bitterness in my heart. I couldn't bear the thought of facing another day in this house, in this loveless arrangement that felt more like a prison sentence.

I saw the remote on the center table, so I picked it up and pressed the power button to watch television. I wanted to have fun while waiting for him to arrive, but the thought that I would have fun watching television was the opposite because I was even more saddened by the movie I watched. We have the same situation with the girl in the movie that fell in love with the person who married her, but the man loves someone else. I couldn’t stop my tears from dripping and sobbing. *****

I can't help the disgust that crept inside me but I didn't let it show. "I am just marrying her so my business can grow, but I love you, trust me." He straightened up and placed his hand inside his pant pocket "I love you but not enough to lose everything I have for you," "I don't want to live as a mistress." "Just bear it for a while. Once I get what I want, I'll throw her out of my life and we can be together," And I thought this man couldn't get any worse. "Promise?" I questioned.

the man asked in a depressed voice. "The truth that made me realize." Max's eyebrows automatically deepened. “That I only use your body?” he wondered, tilting his head. "That you never love me," Gabriella's correction made the husband speechless. “Marriage without love will not last long. I'm aware of that." An incredulous sigh escaped from the man's mouth. He never expected that Minnie's words could be so precise. Apparently, it was love that Gabriella had a problem with. "Would you believe me if I confess my feeling to you now?" Max asked in a low voice.

I shook my head. "Of course she haven't, but I will also not give up on convincing her that this is what I want and I want also to have her own life. She hasn't even had a boyfriend since my parents died in that car accident. I don't want to be a burden anymore." She made a forced smile and eat another lettuce. "Jesus, I won't be surprised if you'll become a goat because of the kind of food you're eating. She rolled her eyes and made a "Meh" sound. We both burst out laughing.

Never for once in my twenty-five years of life did I imagine this, a night where I would stand in a stranger’s room, where I'd be a wife to a man I never loved, and let my life get signed away like a business contract. I had always wanted a family, a husband I would love, children who would love us both, a home filled with warmth. But not like this, not under the shadow of an arrangement I never asked for, not chained to a man who had no place in my heart. And yet, it was too late. Because I was already trapped in this loveless marriage. The thought made my chest ache in a way that no breeze could soothe. My heart betrayed me as always, my thoughts shifted back to Ryan. The man who shattered