Wake Up Married Novels & Stories

Mr Wellington took slow steps towards the woman and looking into her eyes asked. "Are you my wife?" Mr Wellington asked and the woman lowered her head nodding a yes. "What did I do right after our marriage?" Mr Wellington asked trying to confirm if she was truly his wife and not some look-alike. "You fell asleep in the middle of a love-making session on our first day of the honeymoon," Mrs Wellington replied softly so that only Mr Wellington could hear her. Mr Wellington's eyes became waterer and he hugged her. "How? What happened?" Mr Wellington asked trying to find out how she was still alive.

I bit out instead. He frowned, but gently nodded. I bit the inside of my cheek, regretting it. He pulled out a file from his glovebox. "Here." he said, thrusting the paper in my face. "It's the marriage contract, go through it and then decide." I laughed softly at his joke. As if i had a choice. "Why are you laughing?" he asked, confused. I shot him a deadpanning look. "You literally just told Albert that we are together a few minutes ago. But i can still decide, yeah?" I asked mockingly.

Soon, he exclaimed in surprise, "You finally picked up, darling! "You must've been delayed by something or other, right? If you're in any trouble, just tell me. We'll resolve it as soon as possible, and then we'll get married, okay?" Once, I'd wanted so badly to hear him call me his darling. Now, though, the sound of it nauseated me. I couldn't figure out what he was doing. He'd already decided to marry Elise, didn't he? Why was he so desperate to reach me, then?

"When I saw you yesterday, I had no idea you were married." Jessie laughed. "No sensible person would wake up one day and decide to travel to the Maldives by themselves.— I'm sure you're here with someone as well," she said. Kimberly smiled and nodded. "Yes, I'm with my fiance, but he's on business and won't be able to join me for breakfast." She gave a nervous smile. Jessie let out a sigh. "Mine is taking far too long to prepare. I'm not going to wait for him any longer, so I'm going to order breakfast. I'm starving." She chuckled, placing her hand to her stomach and Kimberly joined in her chuckle.

She knocked. "What do you want Amanda?" Aiden asked from inside. "I want to be with my husband," Amanda said emphasizing the word 'husband' to remind Aiden they are a couple. "Amanda, you wanted to be married to me. And you are married to me, so what more do you want?" replied Aiden from inside. "To feel married. Is that too much to ask?" Amanda asked, sounding irritated by Aiden's reply. "Well, you are feeling it. This is how marriage feels like with me," Aiden replied and Amanda was further irritated.

My orgasm is rocking to come and he asked Bler to thrust his finger even faster. “Ahh… I’m cum–” I jolted awake from that dream and panted so hard trying to catch my breath as I heard the phone ringing. I rubbed my groggy eyes which were still tired and reached for the telephone on the bedside table. “H-hello?” “What took you so long to answer?” Shit! My husband!

I massaged my head and let out a deep sigh. This is really the biggest problem of the luxurious like me, easily fooled! I groaned frustratedly. "I left and moved away because I ran away from my marriage. Then, what? Suddenly, I'm married?!"

It was a terrible alcohol-induced nightmare and I was going to wake up any second in my own bed and everything would be fine. I pinched myself. Hard enough to leave a mark, nothing changed, still in a Vegas hotel room. Still holding a marriage certificate. Still lying next to a stranger who I met at a bar who was now apparently my husband. "Wake up." My voice came out strangled. I shook his shoulder. "Wake up right now." He mumbled something and tried to roll over. I shook him harder. "I said wake up!" His eyes opened. Confused at first, then focused on me. Then they dropped to the certificate in my hand.

"It was wrong of me, Ella. I made a huge mistake. I was always true to you in the past four years, but I was too materialistic. I shouldn't have looked down on you because I thought you were just an ordinary woman. Let's get married, alright?" I looked down at him coldly. "It's too late, Grayson. I'm already married to Edwin." "You're lying!" Grayson said through clenched teeth. "Even if you did grow up with him, you lost contact for four years, and he only just returned from overseas. How could your relationship develop so fast?"