Why Did I Get Married Again Novels & Stories

“Doesn’t matter but the fact is now I know one truth, I am glad to know that you love me.” I took her hands and knelt as I popped the question, “Gina, will you marry me again?” “Liam, yes, I will marry you again and again.” I wore the ring on her finger and we kissed deeply. It was a beautiful moment and we made love all night. * * I was at work the following day feeling myself because I was getting married to my wife again the proper way, now I took my step as a man and not Grandpa forcing me. Though I was not happy Gina left without a word.

“It’s not like I don't want it too. But…” “It’s too fast? And random?” I nodded at his words, “I don't want us to get married again, carrying the same mistakes into it like that last time. It would only and always result in misunderstanding once in a while. And…” I released a deep breath. “I don't want such a situation to repeat itself again. And I don't think it’s a good idea to get married right now, when we still keep things away from each other and have a lot going on. I just think it’s a wrong start.”

Was this such a big deal? That I was legally married to someone else? I took a deep breath. I couldn’t get shaken by him again. This was a perfect opportunity to end this. “Maxim, I didn’t do this to get back at you. Why would I do something as big as getting married to get back at you? I did it because I wanted to be married to him at that time. From the moment you cancelled the engagement party, my love for you died. And even if you kept trying to make me love you again, it was of no use. I‘ll never be with someone like you, willingly.”

I yelled at myself while staring at my reflection. “YOU should tell him this today at any cost,” I spoke glaring at my own reflection. I turned around and walked to my bed and climbed on it. I laid down and closed my eyes as I felt so tired. These six months were so heaven to us, we got married again after my graduation, we decided to get married again properly after my graduation. This time we were so happy and everyone came to our marriage with all his business partners and he also invited the media, the wedding was very grandly happened this time.

Spring break is here and we are leaving the cold winter behind. The winter that has just passed has been very nostalgic and I find myself reflecting on myself. My freshly new marriage, 1 year and a half to be precise isn’t quite the kind of unique romance I imagined. My previous marriage did not work because my husband cheated on me with a much younger woman. Truth be told, he wasn’t great in bed and the spark in our marriage was lost over the years because I was never satisfied. He had a huge ego though and hence started sleeping with multiple women.

What was I even thinking now. "Yeah a lot" "And if you don't love me then why'd you get married to me?" I said in almost a whisper "I wanted to make you pay for what you did to me. you humiliated me Ciara. I had to get back at you somehow" he explains "By marrying me?" "you insulted my parents and made me look like a fool" "Yeah" I giggled "I can't believe I did it for people who never considered me part of their family." I sighed.

she said and I couldn’t believe my ears. It was the same man who had proposed to me for the second time. He was so enthusiastic about our second marriage. I thought he had changed. I always knew there was something off about it. I always knew there was something he wasn’t telling me. I always had a bad feeling about it. And here it was, right before me, exposing itself. “But why would my husband want to do that? He just recently proposed to me again,” I said, looking at her. She cleared her throat before speaking.

I promise that I will be more careful next time. I felt a little embarrassed at how he gazed at me. I couldn’t help but think if this wedding was truly necessary? I mean, we had our marriage certificates, so why do we have to get married a second time? ‘‘Are we seriously going to go through with this wedding?’’ ‘‘Of course, we have been together for more than a year...’’ he answered. ‘‘This wedding should have been held for you a very long time ago… Besides, you already said yes!’’

And a wedding definitely needed the groom to be present on that day. Getting married for the second time wasn’t on my daily to-do list, but here I was repeating the same mistake that I made once two years ago, but left with nothing but a broken heart. I wanted to be more devious, but in a good way. It wasn’t that I was planning to kill anyone, but after walking through the past of marriage once, I desired to be a rational person this time.

I told them what they have done and they shouldn't come looking for me again. I and my husband got married again and we are legally married again.