Worst Couple Victorious Novels & Stories

One email from Alex made me physically sick: "My beautiful Sarah, you're right. Lily is pathetic. I only married her because I was lonely and hurt after we broke up. Biggest mistake of my life. She's nothing compared to you - she's plain, boring, needy. She cries at everything and has no backbone. Sometimes I look at her and wonder how I ever thought I could love someone so weak. But soon I'll be free of her, and we can have the life we were meant to have. You're the only woman I've ever truly loved. The only woman I could ever love."

He was on the screen and he was standing outside the house, waiting for the eliminated pair. The light dimmed and the spotlight is now on the four nominated couples. A tense background music was paired and all of our reactions were being recorded and flashed on the TV. "I'm sorry but you won't have the chance to proceed to the second stage... Vicky and Ryan. You received the lowest vote at only fifteen percent. Alice and Paul received the highest at fifty-four." The camera focused on the eliminated couple and I can see tears brimming on Vicky's eyes but she nodded with a smile. Ryan looked displeased, but he received the guys' support anyway.

And I knew it wouldn’t be the last time. My parents were the worst example of what a marriage should be. Not once in my life had I seen them at peace with each other, except of course when they were in front of a camera. Oh, they were the happiest couple in the world. You should see them smiling and holding hands. Playing the part of the perfect couple. But I knew better.

I had Idea to that can help us win the Hunt, however, since my husband didn't want my help, I remained calm and quietly watch him roam aimlessly without knowing where to go. Meanwhile Becky and her husband has already had already gotten their items, they were only short of one item, and I knew that it was only going to be time before they find it. . On the other hand, my husband was still trying to find the first item; he wasted a lot time that the extra minute they had given to us got wasted; and we were in the bottom 5 couples that couldn't even get an item , out from the last given to us . My husband is so stubborn! Would it have killed him if he let me take the lead?

He looked a Rose and said. "What wife? Rose, you know better than anyone. we are not married because we are in love. Don't react like we are a real couple. Don't forget We just married for our interests." Aaron slammed the door and left the room. Rose was just looking at the door. She loses her all strength she sits on the floor. Tears continuously fall. "So I was just to fulfill your lust," She muttered to herself.

"Now is the time to put on your best acting gears in action, Devilina. Do what you do best; deceive and hoodwink people. Convince everyone present tonight that you're totally besotted. And remember one thing; don't you dare mess this up, Devilina McQueen!" "And now ladies and gentlemen, the moment we've all been waiting for has finally arrived! The moment we've all been on the edge of our seats for; the time to witness our new favorite couple declare their vows and pledge themselves to each other by exchanging wedding rings! Ladies and gentlemen, give it up to the most perfect couple ever; the couple of the moment, Mr. and Mrs. Maxwell Jay Gallagher!" Cheered the boisterous M.C.

But an uneasiness always lingers in his heart because he thought that if Sophie ever came to know about the reason for their marriage, she would leave him but when she said that will never leave him, he felt like he got everything in this world. The lamentable has become their salvation. Their toxic marriage is not toxic anymore. It is now an eternal source of gratification.

"I spent last night compiling as accurate a picture of my net worth as possible. I've included every bank account and dollar amount I know of, down to the penny. All of my assets are in there, down to the clothes on my back." Panic. I felt panic rise within me. I could remember compiling that list. If this were a nightmare, should I remember that? His eyebrows raised in surprise. I felt a small glimmer of satisfaction at his surprise but then I beat it down into my stomach with the rest of my emotions. "I'm surprised," he admitted. "Most people I see bring what they believe to be proof of their spouse's wrong doing. They think it'll make things easier. It doesn't. Nothing makes things easier

Ryan said with rage in his voice. “Why would I do such?” Damien sneered. He was a leopard, set to fight over a deer with a lion, and I the deer was just doing the both of them the good of standing and staring at them, waiting for the two predators to crash into each other and fight dirty, giving me the chance to stutter back to my room at the end of the day. “She is my wife, you dummy!” Those words sent chills down Damien’s spine. It ate up his morale and made him relax his muscles. Imagine fighting over another man’s wife.

I, Jillian Archer, had just become a newlywed wife. I had perfectly proportioned measurements, and I was blessed with smooth and supple skin. My husband, Percy Egan, always said I was the Ducati of motorcycles—the kind every man wanted to ride. However, I had begun to realize that he didn't quite match a top-tier machine like me. Before getting on, he always bragged that he was going to ride me hard. But because his "part" was too small, he couldn't handle me at all. In the end, he always crashed and burned spectacularly.