Why Would You Want To Marry Me Anyhow Mga Nobela at Kwento

“Guys, I want to get married.” XXX

“Why did you agree to this marriage?” His brows furrow slightly. “I thought we’ve already been over this.” “No,” I say. “I mean really. Why me? You could’ve had anyone. So why pick me?” For the first time, he looks genuinely caught off guard. Then, his lips twitch into a small smile. “Why not you?” I narrow my eyes. “That’s not an answer.” He exhales, stepping closer. “Stephanie, I didn’t want to marry just anyone. I wanted someone who could match me. Someone who wouldn’t be a burden, someone with their own ambitions. Whether you want to admit it or not, you’re exactly that.”

“You think I don’t know what you’re up to? You’ve managed to waste my time all this while, and you think that you can eat your cake and have it too. In six months' time, you’ll be free to break free of me and marry anyone you like, but I’m not going to let that happen. I’ve sacrificed too much for you, by standing by you all these years and taking care of your adopted child as though he were mine, and all I ask is that you marry me in return.” “But why? Why are you so desperate to get married to me? There’s nothing that I can give to you that you can’t get on your own. You’re also a very beautiful and sexy woman, whom any man on earth would be lucky to have. Why does it have to be me, a man

"I just realised that I want to be married someday, I want a husband to come home to and I want that security and commitment. I want more kids in the future, Isn't that something that you want too?" He stood from the bench without a word and stood in front of me."I don't know what you want me to say." "Honestly, I want you to tell me that you'll marry me someday. If you love me as much as you say you do, then why is marriage completely off the table?"

Noah finally answered. Grace gasped and now sat facing Noah, saying, "You did that? So you deliberately set me up with the option to get married? So what if I refuse to marry you?" "So what? I have two million percent confidence that you will accept this marriage proposal. Besides, if you refuse, you can't run away from the debt I've already incurred for your mother's hospital fees." "I'm sure my beloved is still the same woman as before. You never run away from responsibility."

And the need of money lead me to here. Therefore,I need to marry him. It's decided! Don't know how he looks. Well,dosen't matter anymore. I just need to marry. I hope we don't run ourselves into each other. Although, I only heard about him. But it doesn't matter. He will be billionaire or President. I sighed. I wasn't willing to have any love marriage but I always wanted to have love in our marriage.

I echoed after him in a quiet voice and I knew he didn’t miss the dejection behind those words. “Why though? Why the fuck are you getting married if you don’t want to? Isn’t marriage supposed to be a joyous thing? Who the fuck are you getting married to? Some dude blackmailed you to marry him, that’s it, right?” Avery demanded, jumping to a couple of assumptions all at once and I couldn’t help the small chuckle that slipped out my lips as the last sentence which he had said echoed around in my head. Some dude blackmailing me to marry him… well, at this point, I think that would be so much better than me being forced to get married to some woman, whom I was sure I wouldn’t even be able to kis

“That’s more of a reason to stay with me. If you get some money and run, I’ll definitely catch you. So, don’t bother yourself.” I hummed in agreement as I saw the sense in his reasoning. To be honest, I didn’t think that I’d run off. That was too exhausting for me. “Before I agree to this, why do you want to marry me?” “Haven’t we already gone through this?” “I mean, why do you want to get married that you’ll go this far? With your good looks and successful business, anyone would kill to be your wife.” “Personal reasons.” I frowned. “I’m not going to marry someone who won’t tell me anything. I hate being kept in the dark.”

But how does he know… “ How do you even know about my heart condition?” “ You don’t think I know nothing about what goes on under my roof? You get all that and all you have to do is marry me.” More like sell my soul to the devil What’s the catch though? I have only been listening to my benefits. Why would he want to marry me? Is he so desperate to prove something that he needs a wife urgently or what? Even if he does, there are a lot of women that will be thrilled to go down this path with him. Why would he choose me?

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.