We Are Married Mga Nobela at Kwento

A new beginning for us as a married couple in love, with a bun cooking in the oven. ______________________________

We had a set of twin girls, and we had a happy marriage together. The end.

This day wasn't just the beginning of our journey as husband and wife; it was a testament to the strength and depth of our bond, a bond that would guide us through life's challenges and joys alike. With every step, every dance, and every shared glance, we celebrated not just our union but the journey ahead, promising to cherish, support, and love each other through every twist and turn. This wedding, simple yet profound, was the perfect start to our forever together.

There was a better way to say that. “We’re getting married.”

I don't think I can eat breakfast anymore. "When are we getting married?" “Today.”

Maybe he thought I was going to announce that I’m leaving the house. I reached for Logan’s hand that was resting on the table, intertwining our fingers. “I know this might not be the right moment to announce this, since we’re here to enjoy the night, but I feel like it’s the perfect opportunity to tell everyone,” Logan and I shared a look. He nodded his head, encouraging me to continue. “Logan and I are married.”

He said. "Okay let's do this and I still want a big wedding when we go back home." I said to him. Just like that, we were married. We were planning on staying a little longer but now it seems like we might have to go home. I don't know what is happening but I know that whatever it is, it is not good.

Our children rushed forward to hug us, and suddenly we were all crying and laughing and holding each other. "We did it," Alex whispered in my ear. "We're really married. Again." "Forever this time," I promised. "No more separations. No more pain. Just us and our family." "Forever," he agreed. The End

My heαd spun. "But... whαt αbout your wife?" I αsked softly. He shook his heαd. "We never mαrked eαch other. We’re mαrried only by pαper‚ not by bond. We hαven’t even consummαted it. She’s not my mαte. You αre."

" What?? Why?? I haven't said or done anything bad." " How can you talk like this?? " " I talk like this only, sweetheart and it is the first time I am talking to you in the right way. We are married... And this is way too normal for a married couple. " " We are not a normal married couple." " Oh yes, we are special... We got married twice, legally and traditionally. So we are more married than other couples. " " No... Jiju was saying... " " Forget what was he saying, just remember what I say. We are married and we are going to stay like that, come what may. So forget about divorce and concentrate on the fact that we love each