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Marry me 99 more times

Chapter 2 Chapter 2 Truth or Dare

Word Count: 806    |    Released on: 13/11/2025

trying to sound calm, though a sli

ice was low and steady as

rom glass. It's all been taken c

or

een husband and wife? In the past six months, they had treated each other with courtesy, never raising their voi

come home

id briefly, offering

endless projects and social obligations. "Th

picture him now-probably with one hand braced against the

xpec

rtant dinner me

ed. They rarely interfered with

at an upscale restaurant. Everyone ca

room, her phone rang

got a date

Sophia leaned against the hallway wal

connection. She idealized that slow-burning, Platonic kind of romance-something that f

re to go. A week later, they registered their marriage. There was no grand wedding, no romantic

t home was a blessing already. She to

bit, Sophia returned to the tab

a?" Emily Parker, arm-in-arm with her b

with a smile, then lowered her head, pretending to st

k was awful-she lost several rounds. This time, the punishment wa

heers, she pushe

, at a loss for what to do-until her eyes met a

ha

ve his elbows, languidly leaning back in his chair with

e "important d

handsome, roguish-looking man waved

is outstretched hand, her voice cold. "It's

d in, placing himself in fron

taurant, she saw Ethan's car waiting at the entrance. He

senger seat, her e

tly fastened her seatbelt. His movements were elegant and unhurri

ngs to check the scab on her forehead. His touch was

spered, not realizing the note of dependence in her vo

d softly and pulle

s steady heartbeat, all her earlier doubts and

fort, a scent suddenly hit her-an unfamiliar, rich perfume, distin

stiffened

ad it said she needed to get used to

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“After just six months of a whirlwind marriage, she realized she barely knew her husband: Ethan. He is the picture of perfection-devoted, gentle, and endlessly doting. Yet a shadow of doubt creeps into her heart, whispering that nothing is as it seems. The arrival of Lucas shatters the illusion, pulling back the curtain on years of buried secrets. Was the man she called her husband nothing but a brilliant fraud? Had every tender word and loving gesture been a lie? So why, as her world falls apart, does he still pull her close, his voice a low caress as he asks, "Darling, shall we stay in the living room... or take this to the bedroom?" The First Vow was built on his flawless deception. The Second was forged in heart-wrenching tenderness. The Third became a desperate, life-pledging love. Three grand marriages. Three different men hidden in one. Each vow cuts deeper than the last, leaving her to wonder-how many more times must she marry him to finally know the real man behind them all?”