4 Sisters Wedding 소설 & 이야기

“Since your mom and Chloe aren’t here, we can talk. I won’t argue with Chloe or your mom for your wedding. I’ll leave it up to you. But David and my marriage, my reputation. I’ll stand up for myself.” April said. She appeared as relieved as Chloe for this. Though the wedding planner wasn’t happy that Beatrice wasn’t there. He preferred to know where she was and monitor what Beatrice was doing.

The third sister chimed in, “And I’ve selected a wedding venue. A friend of mine runs a hotel that specializes in banquets. Lots of people we know have held weddings there. Once you decide, I’ll book it for you.” “And we’ll clear out the third-floor room,” the eldest added. “That can be your bridal suite.” The Miller family was large, and their villa even larger. Married or not, the three sisters all lived at home long-term. Piper had always assumed she and Nathan would move out and enjoy their own space after marriage. She hadn’t expected the sisters to arrange everything in advance—without asking her preferences at all. The second sister smiled. “It’ll be great living together. When you’re

Alicia, radiant and trembling, clung to Lex’s hand as Heather fussed over the dress, the flowers, the playlist. “Lex, you got the vows?” Alicia asked, voice trembling. Lex smiled, holding up the folded paper. “Right here, Ali. I’ve got you.” Heather, in her deep violet dress, grinned. “And I’ve got the tissues. We’re not letting you ugly-cry through your own wedding.” Alicia’s laugh was watery. “I love you both. I couldn’t do this without my girls.” For a moment, the three of them stood in a circle, hands linked, breathing together—sisters by choice, not by blood.

Did they move on from their old grudge or is something else brewing beneath the surface? Simon flew in for the wedding and is one of the groomsmen alongside Cole, Sam, Isaac, Jared, and Trey. Besides Nicki and Jade, the other bridesmaids are my sisters, Janet, and Daisy, Isaac’s sister. In a perfect world, Angeline would be beside me too. We eat, drink, and dance way too much. My legs are on the verge of giving out by the time Jude and I make our exit. Fortunately, the honeymoon suite is only a couple minutes’ drive away from the banquet hall.

Two women entered immediately and Behind them rolled racks of white fabric,Garment,bags,Shoes,Jewelry and everything that signifies Wedding preparations. Amelia's stomach dropped. At that moment One of the women smiled professionally. "Good morning, Miss Hart." It was ‘The Morning’ finally and The wedding day had arrived. There was no escape anymore. The hours passed like a nightmare. The Hairdo. The Makeup. The Dress fittings. Several Instructions trooping in and More instructions being dished out. Nobody asked if she was happy or if she even wanted this. The staff treated her politely But underneath the politeness, she heard the whispers.

That memory now cracked open inside me, sharp and painful. I walked away from my parents and tried calling her again. I can’t sit here and believe that my sister and my mate would betray me like this. The phone rang but there was no response. Then I called again and again. She finally picked up on the third ring. “Tell me this isn’t true,” I said, my voice barely steady. A soft sob came through first. “Nyra… I’m so sorry.” “Arabella, please come home. The wedding is tonight. Everyone is waiting. The Alpha—”

I climbed out of the bathroom stall and limped into the hall. The first thing I saw was Lillian Gates, her hand in Liam Forrester's, smiling as she toasted the guests. "Thank you all for coming today to celebrate my wedding with the White family heir. This marks a new step in the partnership between the Gates and the Whites." Lillian stood with him on the elevated platform. She deliberately left Liam's name vague. Many in the room still believed the man engaged to her was me.

Not saying anything when I glanced at him with a meaningful look, he just looked back at Carl and spoke back. The main event has started. Nicholas de Sanctis and my twin sister were in the middle, standing flashing fake smiles at one another, and the people surrounding them. Rings were exchanged, and then people's exclamations with their clapping were heard. The room became lively, adorned with smiles and fake masks. I took a sip of my champagne, and let out a tired sigh. Everything feels tight, I should be relieved. And I don't know why this happened

YOU ARE CORDIALLY INVITED TO THE WEDDING OF KAYDEN WOLF SMITH & SKYLAR CANDY CAMPBELL… But what had my stomach churning painfully was the date on the bottom of the geode. This wasn’t happening. It couldn’t be. How could they do something like this? Wed me to my deceased sister’s fiancée? “Ohhh, look at that. She likes it.” Mom announced clasping her chest, and cheers broke around the table.

“I’m guessing most of your wedding party would be of Italian descent, so the coloring on them would be just gorgeous.” “Yes, most would be. And I hope all of you would be willing to be my bridesmaids; I couldn’t picture not having Vinny’s sisters as part of it.” All the girls squealed softly, and Val had to smile. It was times like these that she hated not having siblings, especially sisters. “Well, I think you made their day,” her mom said. “Do you have any idea when you want to start looking for dresses?” Val took a sip of her water.