mariage arrangé

Rosalie Truscott's dreams of marrying for love are shattered when circumstances force her into an arranged marriage with Adrien Vasanten, the son of the country's wealthiest man. Resolute not to fall for a man she knows can never be truly hers, Rosalie's plans take an unexpected turn when she finds herself in love with Adrien, who despises her for separating him from her stepsister, the love of his life. Determined to conceal her true feelings, Rosalie faces heartbreak when Adrien serves her divorce papers. Vanishing from his life with a carefully guarded secret, she unexpectedly crosses paths with him again, and her concealed truth comes to light. Forced to confront buried emotions, Rosalie discovers Adrien seeks a fresh start. As they navigate this unexpected twist, Rosalie grapples with the question of whether to succumb to her feelings or if this marks the end of the road for both of them.

Merveille jeune fille zairoise et Issac marocain au cœur des conflits d'origine. Je vous laisse découvrir cette meilleure œuvre. Bonne lecture à tous.

'' Je ne je suis pas un homme pour toi Ayden une fois que le contrat de mariage sera terminé tu pourras t'en aller avec quelqu'un qui te mérite, moi je ne te mérite pas, je ne serai pas présent , Ne me demande pas où je suis, je ne serai pas fidèle, je suis un véritable salaud ... ''

"Ash please it's a only way, you have to marry him" Ash took a long breath and look towards his mother. "Why"? He ask again. "Beacuse it's only a way".

- ... Tu peux me le dire Zaïr ? Zaïr : Dire quoi ? - Que tu m'aimes... dis le moi. Zaïr : ... - Dis moi que tu m'aimes...

Struggling towards her adulthood, Irisian Marie Villafuente accidentally shared the lies she told on her interview to the man in the elevator. What she didn't know that man is her one and only soon to be boss in the company. He is Zachary Levi Esqueza; a dominant, bipolar and sexy boss, who always get what he wants. When Iris started working in his company, she thought that it'll be just living hell. But she was wrong, the man offered her an arranged marriage in exchange to help her pay her family's debt. She thought it was that easy to be pretend as his wife infront of Zach's family, but she was wrong. As the time goes by, she found herself being captivated by him, leaving her with no choice as she altogether deals with his pasts and secrets. A past and secret that will change her life forever.

L'amour est un poison qu'ils ont décidé de consommer avec raison. L'un implore la mort pour rejoindre l'élu de son cœur, l'autre implore la vie de lui donner une seconde chance pour détruire l'élue de son coeur. Vivant dans l'ombre et avec sa solitude, Khalimat Diop voit la lumière grâce à Malick Barry mais malheureusement se retrouve veuve, coup de la vie ou du destin? Riche, très beau, orgueilleux, prétentieux et coureur de Jupons, Alassane Ouattara se range suite à coup de foudre pour Alix Jackson mais se retrouve malheureusement divorcé, trahi et humilié de la pire des manières. Veuve et divorcé le jour de leurs mariage, consumé par les souvenirs du passé, Alassane et Khalimat vont ils s'en sortir ? Entre tout émotions et tout épreuves qui sera le plus touché par Le Poison de L'amour ?

Bonjour non bonsoir mes meilleurs En cas peut importe.... Je vous laisse découvrir cette nouvelle aventure vous même.... Et j'ose croire que vous allez pas regretter..

Aïcha , Sénégalaise-algérienne qui vivait une vie paisible jusqu'à ce que son mariage vienne tout bouleverser . D'une autre part ce mariage a été une sorte d'aventure pour elle car découvrira le monde ! Le Vrai monde ! C'est-à-dire l'homosexualité, les maladies sexuelles , le sexe , La joie de vivre , la solitude , l'argent facile ....

"It's time to consummate our Marriage" Roman said as he walked inside the room. "I am not interested" I said with fear as I stood up from his couch. "And why are you not interested?' he asked. "I am only giving my body to the man I love" I said curtly. "Really? We are married come on, I need to be inside my wife now" He said as he moved closer to me. "This room is not only decorated for decorating sake. It means something" he said as he got before me. "Come on, wifey, corporate tonight or else you will see the worst of me." He said on the bed as he clapped his hands, the door opened and men came in with boxes. They placed the boxes on the floor and went out. I looked at them with curiosity. "Irina, Have you ever heard of BDSM?" He asked. This is the first time he will call my name. But what's BDSM? He opened the boxes bringing out the items there. "No, what's the meaning?" I asked him with curiosity. "And what are you doing with ropes and wipes?" I asked again. "Have you ever even had ?" He asked angrily. I was quiet for sometime for sometimes, feeling shy. "No" I said hesitantly. "Your stupid father caged you your whole life, that's so stupid of him. We don't kill woman here, we only deal with men. He should have let you out" he said. "Don't ask me any questions again, your innocent is annoying, I promise. I hate naive girls"he scoffed. "Get on the bed" he commanded. "What?" I asked. "Get on the freaking bed, don't force me to help you in getting on the bed, "