Why Did I Get Married Again Novels & Stories

He asked. “Two people need to be in love with each other for them to actually get married, Ian. I don’t want a pragmatic marriage. I don’t want a marriage solely for business. I married my late husband Wilfred for love. I vowed before that I would never remarry, but if that vow has to be broken, in the future, I want to marry for love and not business.” She replied.

Jaxon I never wanted to get married again. I had been through so many fucking terrible experiences, but the last few years leading up to my painful divorce had taken the cake. Yet somehow with Sara all of that washed away. Nothing else mattered except tying myself to her in every way possible. Marriage no longer seemed like a daunting nightmare; instead, it was an extravagant dream come true. I was never one to believe in the universe or grand signs, but I felt like something or someone out there was giving me a second chance with Sara.

The heartbreak, the trauma of childlessness, and now my father's company's debt all overwhelmed me. “shit!” I choked. The pain was unbearable. Every time I remembered the divorce papers I signed, I would feel like I had been stabbed right through the heart with a very sharp object. It has been a year and some months since I left my marriage and moved on with my life, but it feels like just yesterday. I couldn't overcome the pain and humiliation, and now John is talking to me about getting married again. “No!” That's the last thing I would ever do in my life. Another red flag for John was his pride and rudeness. I can't live with such a person.

He was quiet for a long time, then he took a deep breath and stated, "Farrah, let's start over again. You don't have to sign the divorce... or maybe you can... but let's get married again, not in force but because we want to!" I stepped backwards, my eyes widened and I got confused. He then sat on the ground, his one knee touching the ground, and later that moment was a ring placed on his hands, "Will you marry me again?" I coated my mouth with my hands, as tears streamed down my eyes, not because I was happy but because I was mad at myself, that was the thing I wanted from him before, if only I waited for the perfect time. I love him, yes, until that moment I was still into him, but after w

The solution had been right in front of me all along, and I had been sitting on it, refusing to name it. I was divorced. And if I wanted to reclaim my place in that family—if I wanted my child to be untouchable, legally and socially protected—then I had to marry again. I had to marry Liam. A second marriage. A second time. A second war. I already knew how Mother would spin this if I didn’t act first. I could practically hear her voice, dripping with venom and false righteousness, waiting for the day the family will would be read aloud. She would smile sweetly and remind everyone that bearing a Newton child didn’t make me worthy of anything. That without marriage, I was nothing more than a co

"We never did this right the first time and I feel like it is long overdue." "But we aren't even married anymore," I laugh again. "Shouldn't we do this after we get married?" "So you want to marry me again," he raises his eyebrow. "I didn't say," I swallow hard. Did I want to marry him again? His gray eyes smolder with heat as he watches my expressions change. "Because I want to marry you again," he kisses me lightly. "Why?" I say between kisses, "Didn't we make each other miserable?" 'This time will be different," he promises my feet dip lower, his hand opening the hotel room door.

She smiled. "Thank you." She whispered. "Never say this." I shook my head. "Why didn't you marry again?" I asked. "I received a lot of proposals after years but my heart didn't agree to marry anyone because either they were agreed to marry me for my status or my beauty. Nobody considered my Anna sincerely and I never wanted this. I didn't want to repeat my mistakes." She said regretfully.

This stagnant result was entirely due to my own deep-seated hang-ups about marriage and the finality of such a profound commitment. Every time Philip pushed to take that next step to solidify our bond, to make it official in the eyes of the law and society, I balked. I was paralyzed by my fear of Donovan's rejection and disapproval should I remarry. He had been so opposed to the idea of me dating again after his father's passing.

I wanted a second chance and I believed a second chance would happen and Helena would come back to life but nothing happened. The person who came back was Emily and my parent's pressure for me to be married once again. I knew they wanted me and Emily to be together again since Helena was no longer in the picture but I didn't want it. Emily was someone I could easily fall in love with but I didn't want to because of my guilt, so I devised a method and asked Celine to be my wife. My father wanted me to be married for business reasons while my mother wanted me to be married so I would bear her grandchildren.

To love you again, my husband Chapter 125: Greatest Turn of Lives Airina’s POV I had never seen myself walking on an aisle this happily, if I did it was just in my dreams. Marriage. Marriage is sacred, more often than not, people turn to divorce because of differences between two people. Yet again, love is sweeter the second time around. I thought I'd feel nervous, however now, I feel elated, much more than I expected I would be.