Bridal Wave Movie Novels & Stories

she said, clicking away at a few more photos. The chef brought the food and they began to eat. The jazz music kept the rhythm lively. "Do you want to dance?" Vivian asked Adrian, standing up. "I'm not very good at dancing," he replied, standing up as well. She hugged him around the neck while he wrapped his arms around her waist. The music made their bodies move at a fast pace. "You're a liar," Vivian whispered. "I don't lie. I exaggerate the truth," he replied, spinning her around and leaning her back.He pulled her up as she freed herself and danced backward, running her hands through her hair as if she were in a nightclub.

The guy waved at her, snapping her out of her reverie. Kihara cleared her throat in embarrassment. She stared at the guy for the last time and bent down to pick her bowl before starting to head home.

"This is impossible!" Lana's voice shifted in pitch as she gazed at the wedding invitation. "You're... really getting married? Cruz! You went ahead and got a marriage license with her without letting me know? And you even altered the name? You... You've gone too far!" Lana's eyes quickly turned red. Tears swirled in her eyes like she was in extreme distress. I was completely speechless, thinking, 'This woman must have graduated from an acting school! It's a pity she didn't become an actress.' '

The dancers moved in a ritual-like manner, holding their hands and swaying. It was mesmerizing, and the pull to join them was strong, even knowing I'd probably make a mess of it. But just as I moved a step forward, the smile dropped from my face. A statement said behind the decorative floral arch caught my attention, and the words that followed made my skin crawl and my heart go still. "...been over five months since the wedding," one woman said. "You'd think she'd be pregnant by now." "Maybe she is. Maybe they're just keeping it quiet," another suggested.

With reverence, he began to recite the sacred vows that would bind Gabby and me together in holy matrimony. "Gabriella Gomez, do you take Kyra Wilder to be your lawfully wedded wife, to have and to hold, from this day forward, for better or for worse, for richer or for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, until death do you part?" "I do," Gabby's voice, filled with emotion, rang out clear and resolute, her eyes locked with mine, a silent promise etched in their depths.