Why Did I Get Married 1 And 2 Novels & Stories

I was cornered, and my opinion didn’t matter. I didn’t even see the motivation to get up from bed, I wanted to crowd myself with thoughts of my misery. I rested lazily on my bed as I allowed different thoughts of my situation to fill my head. Why would I be getting married to someone I don’t know? What if he hated me and what If I was never happy in the marriage? This was supposed to be a marriage of convenience but I didn’t know who that was directed at me or the man. Someone I hadn’t even seen not to talk of having a conversation with.

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?!"

So they tricked me to marry her first inorder to get the deal. At that time, there was another upcoming deal with the Europeans and they trust married men more than bachelor s so l accepted their request and we got married because it was useful for me to have a wife by then. But trust me l have nt touched her for a year now. Even after marriage. And l had planned to divorce her after six months. I didnt want to stay in the same house with her, it reminds me of that innocent blood on her fingures.

We hailed a passing cab and climbed inside, our getaway vehicle hurtling away from the scene of chaos. I stood there, perplexed and puzzled, my heart weighed down by a tangle of unanswered questions. The words echoed in my mind, resonating with a hint of disbelief. "You asked to marry me but you never showed any sign of liking or intimacy with me. Then why did you want to marry me?" I finally mustered the courage to confront Elliot as we stepped through the threshold of our home, a place that felt unfamiliar and distant.

He kept silent for some seconds and stood up pacing across the room. Now he was confusing me all the more. “Hello !, I asked you a question,” I said raising my tone slightly. He just looked at me with sadness and guilt in his eyes. I wasn't falling for his trick of playing the sad puppy. “You can't be acting like we are happily married. And I have a traumatic memory of getting married to you. Why are you so interested in me all of a sudden? You never cared about me.” I asked again this time with a raised tone and a bit of anger.

How was I supposed to tell her she was the reason I was out here in the first place? That she had never really left my head—not for a damn second—and now, somehow, she was here again. In the flesh. To torture me even more. “Nothing,” I muttered, trying to sound unaffected. “I just needed some space.” She let out a soft scoff. “You’re not even married yet and already asking for space?” Then she added, almost playfully, “Take it from someone who’s been married twice—that’s usually a bad sign. Might wanna call it off while you still can.”

The sound of the air conditioner suddenly felt loud in my ears. This was it. One signature. One name. And my life would never be the same again. I swallowed hard and forced myself to read the bold letters again. MARRIAGE CONTRACT AGREEMENT Marriage. The word made my heart twist painfully. I laughed softly, but there was no humor in it. Marriage… This was never how I imagined it. I once imagined a white wedding dress, flowers, smiles, and Clark holding my hands, promising to love me forever. I imagined my mother smiling proudly in the crowd, crying happy tears.

But i bought it. I headed to my room, no our room and placed the shopping bag as visible to her. And i lay on couch. When i closed my eyes, i heared the sounds again, anklets sounds deep wind and again, "I love you sid... " "You are officially now married " Why these sentence again come to my mind. The moments before my marriage flashing on me, "I cant just marry like that. I was once married to my love but he was died at the same day without spending anytime with me.. i am bad. I will give bad luck to you too " she cried.

Then she changed the subject, and asked with a bit of resentment: "If he is this kind of partner, then why did you get married in the first place? You JUST got married and instantly you are filing for a divorce. I don't understand." Yes. The most crucial reason cannot be explained. But Maya is already familiar with similar doubts. She made a thoughtful expression, and after thinking for a while, she shook her head with a wry smile: "Probably I can only say that I saw marriage too simply. Now that I think about it, everything before marriage seems like a dream."

He turned pale and looked around, not seeing me. He asked in disbelief, "Say that again. Claire is getting married today?" Mark shouted at his friend hysterically, over and over again. "How could this have happened? Claire loves me. Why would she marry someone else? "I explained everything to her and even prepared another house for her. How did she end up getting married?" Mark was consumed with thoughts of all the moments we had shared, and his heart nearly skipped a beat. "I have to find Claire!" Mark ripped the flower off his chest and looked apologetically at Sharon.