Ash And Serena Wedding Novels & Stories

The guests murmured once more, some pretending to drink their wine, others avoiding eye contact. Nathan placed a hand on Ashley's. "Are you okay?" She nodded, her face unreadable. "Yes. I just need to compose myself." "Take your time," Nathan said softly, "We'll leave after the toast." On the other side of the country, many thousands of miles away, another storm was building. Harvey West slammed his laptop shut after opening the message his friend had sent him. It was a picture of Ashley. The one he had taken at the wedding. She was beaming beside Nathan in her wedding gown. His hand shook as he grabbed his cell phone and tossed it across the desk.

“It was all arranged, '' he said. I felt confused like never before. “What?” I asked. What was that supposed to mean? “The marriage between Serena and I was arranged. It was an alliance between my pack and hers. It was never about love.” he said. I stood in silence, processing his words. Serena's words on the day of her confrontation came to mind. Was that what she meant? But Asher continued “I was going to go through with it. Until you.” My breath hitched. Staring up at his eyes, all I saw was clarity.

She walked slowly down the aisle, and I couldn't look away. Every step she took felt like a knife in my chest. This was supposed to be someone else. Some random woman I didn't know. But it was Serena. My ex wife, the woman I destroyed. The woman I threw away. And now she is marrying Ethan Ashford. I heard my mother gasp beside me. "That's... that's Serena," she whispered in shock. "No," Victoria breathed. "No, that can't be... Ethan can't be marrying her. He can't be."

Serena picked up a photo from the nightstand. It was their wedding photo. A candid shot and her second favorite, after their kissing picture. In it, they were dancing, lost in each other's embrace. She was standing on his shoes to minimize their height difference as they danced. Her face was heavenward as she laughed with pure, unbridled joy whereas Asher was staring down at her with an adoring smile on his face. They looked so happy, so carefree.

They spoke about the wholesale order that had arrived one box short, the corporate contract that paid well, but Serena was worried it would be too taxing. "And the shelf?" She remembered complaining about it to Rosa two weeks ago, "I moved it two feet to the left. You were right. The light is better, and the ferns stopped sulking." "Ferns hold grudges. People never believe me." "I believe you." Serena pulled her knees up and looked out the window. The second wedding had been the small one, thirty guests in a backyard in Sellwood, and the bride had wanted garden roses and ranunculus in colors that looked like the inside of a peach. It was the best work she had done in months.

The word Leona seems to have made him turn all the sharp edges of his life into softness. After all, it is the first child's wedding, Serena obviously also began to be nervous, but Hayden's side and don't want anyone to interfere, she can only send people to inquire about the progress every day. At the potluck, Scarlett laughs at her, "Serena, you're more nervous than you are about getting married." When Serena and Matthew's wedding was held, it was very simple. The two of them had gone through a thousand sails and were reunited, all the ceremonial forms were not so important, as long as they could hold each other's hands, it was the best gift given by fate.

Layla was still sitting in the front row without stopping him, Calantha understood that Selena and John had successfully escaped. “Mr. Pittman, Mr. Pittman.” Mr. Anderson called Asher from outside the aisle repeatedly. His loud and hoarse voice disturbed Asher. He thought Mr. Anderson wanted to break up his wedding ceremony. Before the wedding, he had already offered to escort Selena, but Asher let Selena decide. And the truth was she didn’t want to be escorted by him. He chosed to ruin their wedding ceremony because he couldn’t do what he wanted. Asher suppressed his anger, he didn’t want to break the ceremony. Asher rubbed Calantha's hand to comfort her from the noise that shouldn't have b

Ash groans comically and goes to grab clothes for himself and Kai. “I put our suitcases in your wardrobe for now, but we’ll sort it out properly together.” Ash calls as he comes back with two relaxed outfits of dark-grey jogging bottoms and one red and one blue t-shirt. “I’m not putting on more clothes than I need to, I want to fuck you as soon as I can.” She smiles, “I want that too, Sweetie.” He looks up at her, “Serena is coming with an implant for me, a contraceptive that goes in my arm, which means no more condoms for us, unless we want them.” Ash watches her carefully, then shakes his head,

When their one night stand resulted in an unexpected pregnancy, Nerissa life was turned upside down. Trillionaire CEO, Asher Blackwood, is determined to claim his heir and make Nerissa his - but on his terms. Nerissa finds out that he is her boss and realizes that she has no other choice but to enter a contract marriage with him. As they navigate their complicated marriage, Asher's secrets and Nerissa's fears threaten to tear them apart. Nerissa find out the truth about Asher's past and the real reason he's so desperate to hold on to her? As the stakes grow higher, Nerissa must decide whether to surrender to Asher or to go her own way, even if it means losing the man she loves."

Anna smiled smugly. Ah, throwing me a reminder that she was Jethro's girlfriend now? I didn't know what went through the men's heads when they heard her, but now was not the time for me to wonder about that. One thing was for sure—she planned to humiliate me the moment she stopped me in public. "I don't need a discount. Goodbye now." "Our wedding is next Sunday, Ms. Serena!" she called out, grinning. "We'd love to see you there if you're free to join!"