We Are Married Novels & Stories

I said pushing her hand off my stomach. “I see, first fight after your marriage is normal…”she started I shook my head, “what do you mean? That Harris and I are fighting?” I asked, she nodded, I looked away, “WE HAVE WORK” I greeted my teeth, she stood, and walked back to her desk. “okay, I’ll just give you this piece of advice, every marriage has its ups and downs” she said with a sad smile, I looked away, but we are not married. I love him, while he can’t! And never will!

zipping the first bag, I pushed it onto the floor and grabbed the next one to pack our pants, K will deal with them later on. "Mrs Mancuso," a voice sang as it neared me. "Yes, Mr Mancuso?" I answered looking at my husband, we've been married for about three months but didn't have an actual wedding because everything happened so fast and we didn't really have time to plan for a wedding yet because we also had to prepare for our departure to London which was and still is a pain in the ass! We had a small gathering for a wedding and it didn't even take time for us to officially be married. Had to be the most happiest day of my life!

" 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 other. "

"Silly... Of course, I want more than that, Aurora. Look, I can marry you again anytime and anywhere even if we were still married to each other. I will marry you if that's what you want my wife..." I stared at him in confusion. "Excuse me? What do you say? I mean, what do you mean?" He kissed my forehead. "We still bond with each other, sweetheart. Nothing has changed because we are still married to each other," "Huh?" "We are still a husband and wife. I did not pursue the annulment of our marriage. You are still my wife, and I am still your husband." "H-how come? But you and I have already signed the annulment papers, right?"

“If you say so. Still crazy. I mean, you two aren’t even married yet!” You two aren’t even married yet! The word “married” seems to expand to a large enough size to take up the whole room. Married. I can picture bits and pieces of my life with Spencer when I close my eyes. Raising Jason–and potentially many children of our own–together. Dinners, holidays, cherished celebrations. The marital bed. Spencer and I are mates. We share a life. We’ve declared our love for each other over and over again. I can’t imagine either of us ever ending up with anyone else.

Ellisa asked, stuffing a spoonful of ground meat, and munching. “I’m on the edge of a cliff right now,” she sighs which made Ellisa raise a brow at her. “I am married, Ell! I don’t know how it happened but the marriage certificate arrived today and I am fucking married!” Like Rossie’s reaction earlier, Ellisa’s eyes were wide and she almost choked on her food. She had to drink lots of water, blinking widely at Rossie on the phone. “How did it happen? Nobody registered the marriage! Everyone was--” Ellisa froze for a moment, “unless your groom decided to turn the papers to the registry or one of the people there did.”

I asked, presuming the worst. "No," he said, amusement audible in his voice. "We have… a different type of work to do." "Like what?" My mind restlessly processed through the issues I might have forgotten about. "Our wedding." He chuckled. "Oh…" Was it weird that I stopped thinking about the fact that we needed to actually get married to become husband and wife? Contractual married looked a whole lot simpler in romances and dramas. Two people went to the registry office, signed papers, got their stamps, and were married. Aren needed proof that our relationship was genuine, although I still wasn't sure how far he was willing to go to prove that. Luckily, we had no problems with our intimacy an

"Moving in?" "We are married, Yana." The way he calls my name makes my insides swoop. My name has never sounded so sexy. "Yeah, we are." "So, we have to live together like every married couple." "But I stay just beside you, is it really necessary?" I mean, we are technically still strangers. Living together just sounds somehow. But that's still what I signed up for. It's basically why he got married. "It is. We can't live in separate houses."

Her mood is also gloomy because of leaving that soon. Siddharth set on a sofa and take out a handkerchief from his pocket and put it on his head. "Keerti, one second beta." Keerti was about to do a tilak of Siddharth when chachi stop her. Keerti look at her. Chachi held me by wrist and drag me towards them and make me sit on sofa beside Siddharth. "May be they are not married yet but they are soon to be husband and wife. It's better we consider them one." Chachi said to everyone.

I exclaimed. "He wasn't ready to be married but we made them with Trisha's family. We will be just observing for now and giving advice s only when it needed," my husband said again.