Unintended Marriage Novel Novels & Stories

Marie dashed outside and for once since her betrayal, she felt alive again. The scent of freshly brewed coffee filled Marie's nose as she hurried down the busy sidewalk, lost in thought. How could he want to divorce me? I know we haven't talked a lot, or at all and he ignores me most of the time, that doesn't mean he could do that without consent. She was so distracted that she didn't see the man in front of her until they collided. "Oh!" Marie cried out as the hot coffee in her hand splashed out onto his suit.

Aside from the day he woke up next to Julia knowing something went on between them, he had not as much as touched her again. "She can't possibly get pregnant just that one time they got together. Plus, that is not why she became his wife. They woke up married," Jason thought. "Ah! Contracted marriage," Mrs Haward asked, flipping the magazine to another page. "No Mum, why would you think that?" Jason said, descending the staircase back to the living room. "Son, the two of you have no chemistry. It simply means you didn't marry out of love. You two are total strangers. So, tell me, why did you marry someone you don't love?" Mrs Haward asked, putting the magazine down and sitting up on the sofa

Daniel Winters closed his eyes and exhaled; his lips pursed into a straight line as he racked his brain for a possible solution. To keep the family inheritance from falling into his stepmother’s hands, he chose to marry the state’s hottest model, even going as far as to gift her with an eight million dollar jewellery set as a wedding present. And to ensure she would get pregnant, he even fucked the woman day and night only to find out that she was on the pill. She was jerking off her driver too. He caught them in the act when he tried to surprise her on their third month anniversary. He filed for divorce that very day and the rest was history. Save for the fact that she kept begging for him

She kept those promises, but with someone else. I grabbed a pair of scissors. Without hesitation, I cut the photo in half and carefully packed my half away. Since I was leaving, I wasn't going to leave even the smallest trace of myself behind. Once everything was done, I placed the signed separation agreement right on the coffee table. We never registered our marriage, but with all our finances mixed together over the years, it felt right to leave something in writing. I picked up my luggage and walked out the door without a single glance back.

His eyebrows raised questiongly. Aaron looked at his gobsmacked face and nodded his eyes while still half bending his body on the rope. "It's true." He shrugs casually again back to look at the front wall. "She signed it." He asked frantically. Aaron watched Daniel with the corner of his eyes as he knows he couldn't digest the news he just announced maybe nobody can as this is the stupid thing he did. It's the fucking reality and he had mix up the real life with any fictional novel. Truly, he did get this idea reading some contract marriage novel which Kathy likes to read but it's truly obscure to even think that way in real life. As there are only two marriages that exist in this world. Fir

But happiness doesn't live longer, as one day while returning from the garage, Ram uncle saved me from the truck and himself come under the truck. We had taken him to the hospital, but Doctor told us they cannot save him, Ram uncle know about his situation, he on his death bed request me to marry Nandini as she had no one after him, he will be at ease if I will marry her because I am the only person he can trust with Nandini after Cabir. I was to refuse, as I could not love her ever and I don't want to trap her in a loveless marriage but when I saw hope in his eyes, I could not refuse him and marry Nandini on the same day. And finally, Ram uncle leave the world happily after giving his bless

“But how can he still think of interfering in my life even after his death? This is so infuriating!” Rachel found it hard not to stamp her feet as she’d always done as a kid while aroused in a temper. “I’m sure that once you’ve gotten over the initial shock, you’ll find that the idea is not that bad,” reasoned Uncle Palmer. “Not that bad? It’s not even an idea. It’s a bloody ultimatum! How could I ever agree to being married? Within two months? It’s impossible! I am not even going steady with anyone and hell! I don’t even have a boyfriend.”

Does she know I'm here and is she doing this just to indirectly humiliate me? "I took a long time to believe it myself, I confess," the other female voice replied, but I had never heard that voice before. "But it was Martina herself who told me." "I imagine you're also not aware of Douglas Carter and Brian Taylor," a third voice chimed in. "The most confirmed bachelor in New York?" "They're no longer bachelors, dear," one of them, with a higher-pitched and shrill voice, responded. "Brian married a much younger unknown woman. I read an article about the new family, and they have triplets. Can you believe it?"

If only I could turn back time to that night and change what occurred, I would, a million times over. But it's too late now. Far too late. Waking up from a nightmare is bad enough, but waking up next to a stranger and discovering you're now married is far beyond what I imagined. Especially when you realize something happened between the two of you. "How did this happen? I didn't... what... What did I do? Damn!" I kept whispering to myself.

I didn’t waste a second—I bolted for the door and ran as fast as I could. I could hear him shouting my name, but I didn’t stop. I kept running. Why is everything falling apart all at once? First, I lose my job. Then that letter. And now Lucas, the one person I thought I could trust. I found myself in a bar, downing drink after drink. It didn’t take long for me to get drunk. “What am I supposed to do now?” I muttered, staring at my empty glass. “Why is my life such a mess?”