Why Would You Wanna Marry Me For Anyhow Mga Nobela at Kwento

"What if he's with someone? Like dating someone?" "Sweetie, if he was, I don't think he'll come here to ask for your hand in marriage." "Okay, hol'up. He didn't ask for my hand in marriage. He was ready to sign a marriage alliance with me so his company doesn't get ruined. Men marry because of love but in my case, I'm just a deal to both parties. In the end, my life will be miserable no matter who I get married to. Not like I have a choice."

"We hardly know each other." "I know enough," he said quietly. "I know you are intelligent, powerful, and determined. I know you are suffering, even if you try to hide it. And I know I can help you." I turned away and looked down at the city below. My mind was a maelstrom of thoughts and emotions. Could I actually accomplish this? Marry someone I barely knew, a man who both angered and fascinated me? "Why me?" I inquired, my tone barely above a whisper. "There must be plenty of women who'd jump at the chance to marry you."

“Guys, I want to get married.” XXX

“I was nothing but a pastime.” I move to the bed, grab a pillow, and hurl it to the floor. “Why did he marry me?!” The words rip out of me. “I didn’t even want to marry him. I wanted fun, that’s it. One week of fun and then I’d go back to New York, no strings. Why did he marry me, bring me here, only to crawl back to her?”

"You were, in fact, serious about us getting married?" "Another thing about me, love. I hated wasting my time. When I say we will get married tonight, that is what's going to happen." No way. "Why do you want to marry me in the first place? My family's not well-off. I still haven't finished studying. I don't have a fat bank account. So, why me?" I don't bloody understand. "Simple. I needed to get married to claim my inheritance. I need someone who can pretend to be my loving wife."

"Why are you this interested in me? I mean you don't even know me, so why?" He chuckled softly. "I'm not marrying you because of the ideas you perceive as love or happiness. This marriage is happening solely because I need a make-believe wife, but don't worry, sex is 100% guaranteed, anytime you need it. Also, we're permitted to have extra affairs outside, so…," "Stop…please, stop…" "Sign the papers, Purple!" She chuckled in disbelief. Really? Barely one day into the marriage and he was already snapping at her?

I nodded, "But I don't understand, why me?" "You're my PA, if I were to explain to anyone they wouldn't get it. If I were to go to some random woman to ask her to marry me, she'd take it as something else and it will lead to another thing. From the looks of it, you are the perfect lady for the job." My heart skipped a beat. If a random male had told me this I wouldn't have reacted but coming from Ivan Bossy Trevelyan definitely earned a reaction. "Okay, if I were to agree with this charade marriage-"

"We promised each other that our children would get married." What the hell? He isn't trying to tell me to get married to a guy right now, right? I'm still seventeen, I barely know how to do housework. I don't know how to be a mom. I don't even know what love is! I definitely don't plan on having a relationship with anyone. "No," I reply, "you're not going to force me to marry someone right now right?" I start to panic. "No, I'm not," He says, I let out a relieved sigh.

I said softly, my voice trembling as I tried to keep myself together, “getting married might not be so bad. I was planning on getting married to an asshole before, the only difference is that I will be getting married to another asshole. But who knows? Maybe the man I’m marrying won’t be terrible. Maybe he’ll be kind, or caring. Maybe he’ll surprise me.” I paused, my lips twitching into a faint, humorless smile. “Then again, I doubt it. Mia would never let me marry someone handsome or charming—she’d keep those for herself. But I don’t care about that. I never did. I had never care about the gender, age or appearance of the person I liked. I just… I just wanted to marry someone I loved. Someo

"Don't you feel like you'll be marrying him for the wrong reasons? Honestly, I wouldn't want someone marrying me just for sèx." "A lot of people marry for sèx." She rolls her eyes. "They want someone they can fùck constantly and consistently. That's why they don't take long to make babies. Thank God for contraceptives." "Don't you think it's a little too soon?" I raise my eyebrows. "You've known him for like a month."