Bride By Mistake Novels & Stories

She said with that stern tone she always used to get her way. Hours later, I heard the commotion downstairs; her arrival. I reluctantly left my room dragging my feet as I walked down the down staircase. Then I saw her. My jaw clenched as recognition hit me like a freight train. It was her—the girl from last night. The one I’d shared an impulsive, reckless night with at the club. She stood there, looking as stunned as I felt, her eyes darting nervously towards mine. “Callum.” My father said, snapping me out of my thoughts. “This is your bride; her name is Marlowe.”

"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.' '

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Who then gave them that impression that the runaway bride latter came back? Rohan? No! Rohan only instructed his assistant to get a wedding gown that has a heavy vile, which eventually covered the face of the bride, the body features of the two girls were almost the same only their faces were different. So the congregant in the church auditorium including Madam Hamati got the impression by themselves or from the social media that the bride latter came back. Madam Vivian Hamati was not only confused because of the apparent change in bride, but was also confused because to her ‘the young woman looked so much like madam Julia Bon-Hwa’ she was thinking this in her heart.

echoed through the gilded hall. The church door opened slowly and ceremoniously. The spotlight pooled on the bride's silhouette. It illuminated Maddison and me. I gritted my teeth as the pain in my chest grew. I could hear the crowd whisper. "Wait, what's going on? Isn't the bride supposed to be Taylor Jones? Why is Maddison the one in it?" "Did they confuse who the bride should be?" "The bride's become the bridesmaid! Is this a prank?!" I forced myself to weather the humiliation and led Maddison to the stage.

There were no specific criteria because Emily knew she was far from perfect. Her naive hope was shattered today. When she accidentally helped her employer's bride run away on her wedding day. Throughout her makeup session, Emily couldn't stop crying, although she tried to hold back her tears as best as she could. In her heart, she tried to convince herself that this was all just a dream. After all, wasn't it absurd? How could Emily, a nobody, suddenly have to marry Vean, a top actor and the son of the Frans family she worked for? Even if she was just a replacement bride.

I just can’t be married to someone like him. “We apologize for this, it was our mistake, we were wrong for switching the bride, but it needed to be done,” Father said politely, and I rolled my eyes mentally. I didn’t think he could be this calm. “We need the reason why the bride was switched, this wasn’t the girl I had agreed for my son,” I knew it, definitely the Mother. “Karisa ran away before the wedding,” Father said humbly. Never seen him this humble in my life.

I was surprised. " Yes!! Let's go! " He said and I caught his hand as I didn't know where to go. But he shook his head, left my hand, and picked me up all of a sudden in the bridal style. " Raj, What are you doing? People are watching us. " I looked around there were a few people around. " Let them watch. I care a damn, you are my bride and today I will make you mine forever. " He said looking into my eyes. I could not help blushing and lowered my eyelashes.

"My father and my brother use to call me small boy, great brain. I was sharp, and do observe a lot about things around me." "Where is your brother's grave? " I ask. He clenched his fist and began walking to the car telling me to wait. He came back with three bunch of flowers. We place them on each grave before going home in silence, both of us in our own thoughts. ♡♡ "it's time dear "Nanny Lilo says and pat my back. I sigh and stare at myself in the mirror. I look good in my white wedding dress that shows my cleavage. I know I look beautiful since everyone here won't stop gawking and flattering me. I appreciate them, but I'm not happy.

It was just that the bride was a woman he had known for only two months. I let out a quiet laugh. "What a touching love story." If the groom hadn't been my husband, it really would have been a beautiful story. Maybe my "praise" gave Anna back her confidence. She began showing off her relationship with Victor. "That night, I was working the night shift at the hospital. I saw him outside the operating room where his wi—" she caught herself, then corrected, "his family member's surgery was taking place. He was gripping the doctor's hand, begging them to make sure everything went well. Seeing how distressed he was, I went over and offered a few words of comfort."