Loveless Marriage Novels & Stories

I asked. " This is going to be the marriage of revenge, my love." he replied " I can tell you hate me so much which is why you left me at the altar. You didn't want to get chained to me by getting married so why not give you the same thing you never wanted? This marriage is going to be the marriage of hatred. Nothing else. I will get to keep you imprisoned to myself as long as I want until I began to get bored of you." " You still love me, Dante, which is why you want to get married to me. Don't you?" I asked with a smirk " Trust me this marriage is going to be a marriage of love and hatred. Love from your side and hatred from my side."

Wendy handled her like a pro, keeping my world spinning without a hitch. However, at the wedding, Ella lost it, crashed the party, and started flinging insults like confetti. "Jim, it all makes sense now. You're so eager to divorce me because you've been fooling around with this homewrecker. How long have you two been sneaking around behind my back?" Wendy slipped her arm through mine, beaming with a smile. "Not everyone gets their kicks from cheating like you do. We've got our principles, you know."

“How could you force someone to marry you?” “I can do anything, baby.” “But it was a marriage. You can’t take wrong vows in front of God.” “I never took wrong vows, darling.” “You did at our first wedding.” “That’s why I arranged our second marriage.” Noelle sighed. “You know when you got shot in your back I thought my soul had left my body for a moment.” Luther’s hand gripped Noelle’s as he recalled those ugly memories. “That moment I realized how much I really loved you.”

I am stuck in that time, When our sights first collapsed, Our very first glance, That took me away to another world, The world full of colors and stars, The way you smiled at me, Took me for hours, We didn't know each other, But It felt like we were been together, For a very long time, This first love has everything to please, Do you feel the same for me. Harshal: what should I do now I'm m.stuck, he is nice and perfect husband material, but that stuff is stopping me to judge him still, no I can't be in a hurry, still. I have to talk with the champ also, and mostly dad, what are their opinions I need to know that also, it's a lifelong decision, and firstly I need to ask that after marriage I

“He does not. You do not love him either. You both are in a loveless marriage just to show to the public that you are indeed couples and not some dirty, stupid people who had a nightstand.” “You look like you know too well about us and I can only assure you that whatever you know is not true.” If it was indeed true that Max felt nothing about her scandal… no, if he could truly move on to her sister when it was just one month after her wedding, then she should be grateful that she was out of his life. She was not pissed that he moved on quickly. She was annoyed that he moved on to her sister! “Still, it does not change the fact that your husband and you are in

I want to see Lorain again, wearing her wedding gown as she walks toward me, standing in front of the altar. Keep standing here, Mr. Andres. The woman assisted me earlier, and I followed her while watching everyone else walk into the church after they finished. If there's one thing I regret from the day Lorain and I got married, it's that I didn't show how happy I was to marry her. Everything ended with the walk, and the piano music began to change, becoming more emotional. And there she is, wearing the gorgeous white bridal gown. Jamie looks so stunning, but I can't bring myself to smile.

She turned and went up the stairs, vanishing into the sanctum of her and Dad's room, leaving us in a thick silence. The sound of her footsteps had hardly dissipated when Josh, the eternal opportunist, made his move. "Fixed marriage? Man, you're seriously getting the bad end of the deal. Your marriage is like a subscription package, you understand? Limited-time offer," he said, attempting a joke, which fell on deaf ears amidst the charged air. He caught a sharp backhand from me, the blow making him jump. "Ouch!" he exclaimed, rubbing the back of his head, his eyes widening in mock outrage.

I felt a sharp ache replace the love I once felt. I immediately turned off the screen, not wanting to listen to whatever was left for them to say. The room seemed to spin, and my fingers began to tremble as I staggered back, my vision blurring from the sting of unshed tears. The words still linger in my mind. A bet? My marriage — my entire life– turns out to be just a sick game to Martin. A cruel game.

She asked and without holding back, I let out an ear piercing laughter. “It's funny that you would even think that," I said to her and she straightened her back. “Considering that I married the man!" I said again and she scoffed. “You may have married him but he doesn't love you, he never has and he never will and I know that you know that and it keeps you up at night. How does it feel to be in a loveless marriage where you can't even get a kiss for existing, can't get him to help you comb your hair before bed, can't get him to bat you an eyelid just like in highschool and so you'd do anything by anything to have him give you a little bit of attention. To tell

She asks almost, almost concerned. “My problem? Mum I'm getting married! Married! To Dexter of all people, gosh, you know, hell everyone knows that I hate that man with every fibre in my fucking being yet you want me to smile and get married to him. How cruel can you be?” I say with every emotion that I was feeling I didn't even realize when tears started streaming down my face. “Wipe your eyes Lorraine. It's a marriage not death, and it's for the comp….”