Why Would You Wanna Marry Me For Anyhow Novels & Stories

I said and sighed in frustration. "Why does he have to get married, just let him be" he said. "Are you even paying attention. He needs to own the properties left by your father and he has to get married in order to get them or they will roll over to the government" I explained impatiently. "Ohh" he said with realization. "What are you going to do then?" he asked more concerned about the entire situation. "He won't marry any other person except for that Samantha or I would get him another lady immediately" I said and a smile spread across my face at the thought of the girl I saw at the hospital.

I swallowed, nodding hesitantly. Unexpectedly, she gasped. "My world! What the heck? James of all men? Woah, woah." She gaped too. "Are you for real? My gosh, I can't believe this. Why'd you wanna get married to him when you can easily date him and get the money you need?" I felt very bad. I wouldn't have ever thought I would want to get married to a man for his money. "It's my choice," I stated.

He looked me in the eyes. "Fernando, I..." He sealed my mouth with a quick kiss. "I'm not asking you to marry me because we're pregnant, and I'm absolutely happy about that, but I definitely wouldn't get married for that reason. I'm asking you to marry me because I love you, because I want our commitment and our bond to solidify. I want the world to see you as my wife, I want our family united by this tie that is sacred and also legal, but above all, is emotional. I want a calm and happy life with you. I want to come home to you every day and be certain that we're walking together. I want to hold your hand and guarantee that you can always count on me. And I really want to make you happy. I'

She had to have misheard him. “Well, yes. We’re not getting married because we’re in love. We’re getting married for money – in my case, money, property, and for the business. There’s no reason for us to hold on to each other after my father dies because I would have met the requirements of his will’s codicil.” “I see,” she mumbled. “And your marrying me for your trust fund so you can have more freedom and not have to ask you parents for every little thing. I assume you would want your marital status back to single, so you can have the ultimate freedom once everything is said and done.”

To hell with him! " Why should I marry you? can't we just make an agreement that you can have my son for the weekend and I can be with him on weekdays?! Why marry me? If the only bond that’s connecting us is our son? Tell me why? " I asked him with so much contempt. I can't understand why we need to be married. I only want to be married to the person that I love and loves me back. He tries to cage me in his arms, which I refuse. I pull him with all my might.

"I wasn't out of my mind when I included the marriage conditions in the contract, kitten. And not much has changed. We are going to get married…and stay married" My heartbeat roars in my ears. I never knew such delectable words could sound so horrifying. I put down my fork, folding my hands across my chest in anger. "Why did you marry me exactly? What do you want from me?". He stares at me emptily so I continue. "You can't possibly think I'm stupid enough to believe this is a conventional marriage". "And why not?". He sounds genuinely curious. "Because no one falls in love in a few minutes!!!! And especially not with the situation I met you in".

I fear getting comfortable. I look up to see everyone looking at me worriedly. “Sorry I was just thinking about eating one of my weird cravings.” I make up an excuse. I nod. “I’m so excited. I’m about to marry the love of my life. My life couldn’t be more perfect even if I wanted it to be...” I wasn’t lying, I was marrying the love of my life. My life would be more perfect if the man I loved would love me back. But I couldn’t force him to.

“I guess you don't give a damn about my age from the way you're checking me out." Way to ruin the moment. Ariana scowls. “Why should I care about the person I’m marrying if I’m just in for the money?” . . TBC . Hope you guys enjoy this chapter. And if you can, please support me by dropping a comment or gems <3... sincerely, me!!.

“Will you marry me?" No, that won't work. “It's only going to be for a year!" That still sounds off-putting. “I need to get married to access my trust fund to pay my mother's hospital bills…so if you don't have anything serious going on right now-”

Daniela's POV After Antonio Vinci hung up the phone and saw how swiftly I had signed, he suddenly smiled. He slid his arms around my waist and intimately asked, "Why are you so obedient, Daniela? If I asked you to die for me, would you do it?" "Maybe." Resting his chin on my shoulder, he closed the folder and said, "This is a marriage agreement. Are you happy that I'm finally marrying you?" I gave a slight nod. "Weddings are a lot of work. That includes setting the date, picking the rings, dress fittings, and arranging the guest list. We're going to be busy."