We're Married Novels & Stories

I want to give it to you as a symbol of my love. Will you marry me? Jette: In front of Jesus, I am saying “Yes”. Brent: Wear this ring as a symbol of my love, in sickness and in health, I forgot the rest ***laugh Jette: ***laugh They planned to get married civilly 3 months after. Everything starts to be prepared. Happy about the plans, Jette excitedly told her Mom about it. There are minor changes when their parents knew about it. But everything is fine and good.

“I also care about you,because you are my husband and you take care of me properly,what more could a wife want?’’ “But there are some things you are keeping from me Ray,l asked you when was our anniversary and you mentioned a date that was two years back. Does that mean we have been married for a long time and didn't want a baby?” “No don't say it like that dear,we are also a normal couple you know,we tried but the baby was not forthcoming then.” “It is a blessing that you are pregnant now,” he said smiling. “Yes I guess so,” she said looking at him smiling,but she noticed the smile didn't reach his eyes.

We are finally done eating dinner, but I still felt very guilty about what happened earlier, so I kind of stressed thinking of what I will do to make up for the mistake I made earlier. I was about to stand up from the dining table when I heard Anna ask a funny question. “I don’t understand how the both of you claim to be married, but you still choose not to sleep in the same room. Are you avoiding each other, or are you really not married like you claim to be?” Even though our marriage is a contract tomorrow, it is still registered and legally binding, so the both of us are legally married, although we are going to get a divorce after six months.

“You’re right. We are only married in name only so it’s really not a big deal at all. A marriage certificate is nothing but a piece of obsolete paper signed for the convenience of both parties nowadays. I guess you two have plans for the evening, I should leave so you two can get on with it,” I replied before letting out a high pitch laugh.

I can’t wait for the day we walk down the aisle as a married couple. That day is closer than we know it. ****

"The last time we fucked, we got married. This time we fucked, we are going to give our marriage a chance." . . . _____________________________

“HAHAHA, yes we are already married Natasha because you just signed our marriage contract earlier and Attorney Martinez handled and prepared that for us and also do not call me sir starting now." "Just call me Alex and I’m sorry if you got shocked now because you know, I can’t give you a grand wedding because I am in a rush and as you already know we are just a contract married couple,” he just said to me with a serious voice. Tsk, I did not expect that we will get married just like that because he made my family expect for more especially my mom. So now I don’t know how to explain to them that we have already married but we don’t have the chance to invite them to witness our wedding.

"We grew and lived with business stuffs that's why we ended up getting married because of business." Her lips shut. Like I slapped what's true to her. And those words I let out made Ailey understand that the relationship between Wren and I wasn't as healthy as the wealth Wren had, that we were just living together with names carried. That's why it's a bad news that we don't fight as couple, because we don't show affections as well. "I'm sorry, about that." I smiled. "It's okay. I'm still glad that we'd also decided to fulfill our role as a married couple."

“We have a ball to attend tomorrow night. One of Grandfather’s friends is having a party, and we have to be there.” “‘We’? I thought our marriage was supposed to be a secret,” she said. “Things are different now. Grandfather suspects our marriage is fake. We must do everything to convince him otherwise, and that includes doing what normal couples do. Like attending a party together.” “I’m…I’m a little worried…” she expressed. “You signed a contract. A fake marriage contract. I believe I made that clearer in the updated contract. Unless, you want out?” “No,” she breathed. “It’s fine.”

“You want a divorce from me?” His eyes darkened as he stared at me.“No, darling,” he said quietly. “We’re in this together.” “There is no we,” I said, glaring at him. “Oh, there definitely is,” he replied calmly. “Or did you forget about the contract?” My heart skipped. “What contract?” “The one that clearly says we can’t divorce each other until six years of marriage,” he grinned widely. “And we’re only in the third year.” I slowly shook my head. “That’s a lie.”