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“Zachary, what nonsense are you speaking? I never said I wanted to sleep separately today, nor did I say anything about separation. Do not bring up old matters.” After some hesitation, he spoke. “Harriet, I simply do not wish to compel you. When Simon said I wasn’t a man, I realized the harm caused by my earlier declaration of having no interest in women, and how much you must’ve suffered by marrying me. I do not wish for you to be burdened by gossip, so I… agree to a separation.” “Have you lost your mind?” A disbelieving laugh escaped me. “Zachary, you have mistaken the order of things. It was I who willingly chose to marry you. Had you not declared that you had no interest in women, I migh

“So what did you want to do now?“ I wiped out the last trail of tears that slide. Yeah.. I'm done being pathetic and crying for those bastards. “What I wanted?“ I repeated. “Really wanted?“ They both nodded. Okay.. they asked me, so I'm going to be shameless and just say it. “My husband says we are in an open marriage, so I want you both to fuck me like you did to the she-wolf earlier.“

"Nathan, I know you're just angry! Don't worry, I don't mind at all! "Once you've calmed down, we can go register our marriage, okay? I've got all the documents ready. We can register directly here in Utheria. This time, we'll definitely get it done." "Register?" I scoffed. I had scheduled dates to register our marriage 15 times. And what had she done? She'd abandoned me over and over for another man. Now that I'd finally let go completely, now that I didn't want her anymore, suddenly she wanted to register our marriage?

“You said all that already.” Her eyes flashed with annoyance. “But I haven’t told you that you’ve completely changed my opinion about marriage. You made me believe in it, made me want to be your wife until death took me. You made me fall in love when I didn’t think that was possible. You made me trust a man when I didn’t think that was an option either. You opened my eyes to a whole new world I could never see. Now I want that life back more than anything in the world. I loved being married to you…and I would do anything to be married again.” She paused to take a breath, to gather her emotions. “I admit that I didn’t appreciate you as much as I should’ve. I admit I wasn’t the wife you deserv

Ryan stood abruptly, his chair scraping against the floor. "This is ridiculous! Why do we need that? We already both agreed. It's already a mutual decision!" I fought to control my rising irritation. It was becoming painfully clear that this was all Ryan's doing, a twisted power play masked as a romantic gesture. "Mr. Lacrosse, please calm down and take a seat," I said, my voice low and measured. "Like I said, an open marriage is a complicated arrangement. I don't mean to scare you, but if you look at the statistics, the success rate is very low. Most open marriages ultimately lead to divorce."

Then, she lie on the extra bed there and started reading the magazine on the table. She flipped to the first page and saw the title of the first story, I'm Pregnant With My Ex-husband's Baby. Stella froze. She pursed her lips and flipped to another story, My Loveless Marriage With My Husband Stella was left speechless. Then, she continued flipping as if she refused to give up. I'm Not My Husband's First Love, Flash Marriage to Flash Divorce, How Important Is In-Law's Relationship to a Marriage... Stella sighed and asked, "Hey, won't you be afraid of getting married after reading this?"

“But if they know you didn’t want the marriage either—” “It’ll be worse if they find out that the marriage was a contract, that I refused to marry all the women that had been set up for me, lied to them that I’d married Ashton for love only for this to happen,” he continued, his voice dropping lower, his gaze hardening. “They’ll see it as proof that I’ve failed, that I made a decision based on convenience rather than family honor or loyalty. You think they’ll forgive me for being ‘in the dark’ about the swap? They’ll see it as weakness. And weakness is something they won’t tolerate.”

My panties were soaked, my nipples hard and aching beneath my dress, and all I could think about was how badly I wanted them to pull over and take me right there in the backseat. I wanted Damian's hands on my thighs again, spreading me wide. I wanted Dominic's mouth on mine, swallowing my moans as they filled me. I wanted to ride them both until I forgot my own name, forgot Jarrett's betrayal, forgot everything except the pleasure they could give me. My husband wanted an open marriage? Good. Perfect. I was going to make him regret ever suggesting it. He thought I'd sit at home, crying and waiting for him while he fucked his way through every willing woman in the city? He thought I'd be the d

She volunteered as a guidance counselor in the Westbridge academy after leaving her coperate job at Unity Banks. Their marriage looked ideal from the outside. In private, it was a source of deep, aching frustration for Tamara. Her tyrant husband Richard, was nothing more than a 5-inch cockie man…….and a two mins man in bed. Sex with Richard, has always been a toture to Tamara…..she married him as a virgin, and had Always felt a void in her whenever he sexed her. Once during an annual women enlightment, held by Joyce Major…..Tamara learnt about the afterglow of orgasms in a woman's life…and she ernestly longed for it….but unfortunately her cockie couldn't fulfill her wishes.

“No man, and I mean no fucking man, wants to see his wife walking around his own house, flaunting her sex doll or boy toy right in his face, especially in the same home where his son lives. And having sex with him openly, with no shame or remorse for your husband? That’s disgusting.” Olivia interrupted me, her voice loud and echoing down the hallway. “You don’t know shit! We had an open marriage!” she screamed. I chuckled bitterly. “Yes, you guys did. He told me. But that isn’t a fucking excuse. Apparently, ‘you’ had an open marriage, not him. Because while you were out there fucking around, he never did. Or even if he did, at least he never flaunted his relationships in your face like a hea