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Jake started. “Shut up,” I snapped. “Watch what you lost.” I dropped to my knees, sucking Ryan. “Emma, stop!” Lisa pleaded. “Too late.” I stood, kissed Ryan, hand stroking Victor. 'Mmmph!' Jake struggled, his face a full of rage and fear. Lisa's eyes moved between us, muffled pleas escaping. I stripped slowly, letting my bridesmaid dress fall to the ground, forming a pool at my feet, revealing the nude lingerie I wore inside specially for this, that hugged every curve.

He will understand that we are newlyweds with impatient needs. B and I took some time to tidy ourselves up. We looked like one heck of a dishevelled mess– our hair tousled, clothes wrinkled; her entire dress was bundled on her hips, my pants and underwear scattered on the floor, hers torn and on the floor too, and her bridal makeup nearly ruined.

she asked, her voice filled with accusation rather than actually questioning if Amelia really did have the time. Amelia turned to look at her. Up close, she could see the disdain the woman was unable to hide behind her sharp green gaze. Her makeup was flawless, and her hair was dyed a deep burgundy and wrapped into an elegant French twist. She was wearing a black blazer over a white dress shirt, with a large blue bow tied around her neck. The ensemble was completed with a black pencil skirt, pantyhose, and black stilettos. She had a large diamond-and-silver wedding band on her left hand, along with even more expensive-looking jewelry, making it all too obvious how much she liked to show off

Under everyone's gaze, Victor held Anna's hand and walked to the center of the stage. The wedding dress, the roses, the church, and Victor himself—it was all exactly as I had once imagined. Except the woman beside him wasn't me. It was Anna. At Victor's request, the officiant stepped aside. Victor was visibly emotional. He insisted on presiding over his own wedding.

My friend was already dead so I should be grateful for their help. "THE BRIDE PLEASE "the priest announced . The choirs began to sing the bride music,the whole congregation stood up to welcome her ,the door which had been closed up after my arrival was opened and the so called bride walked in dressed in a sea blue sparkling dress ,her face was covered with a veil so I couldn't see how ugly she looked . She had five bride maids tailing behind her and they were disturbingly the maids I had raped ,next to her was a woman I had never seen before ,she was bringing her to the stage ,does that mean she doesn't have a father ,how unfortunate .

She sighed in disappointment, deciding not to wear a bra, thinking that it won’t be a problem, considering the thickness of the fabric. Bridal shopping was not Damien’s cup of tea but still he managed to choose a perfect dress for his bride with those ladies help and he asked the shop ladies to choose suitable undies and shoes for her. The baggy shirt she was wearing perfectly covered all her curves but yet, those ladies did their best in choosing the fitting undies for her.

They fell to their knees before Rex. “Alpha,” they called in unison. “Please, rise.” He said it to them, and they did. “Congratulations to our newest couples.” The ‘bride,’ had short brown hair and was dressed in a see-through dress that stopped just mid-thigh. The dark-skinned man by her side, her mate, was only in a pair of shorts. He took her hands in his before leading her to the furred mat waiting for them just at the middle of the gathering. My mouth dropped open when the woman took off her dress and the man did the same with his shorts.

Zac asked and I shook my head. “I don’t know,” I replied tirelessly. They need an extra three hours, but it’s more than that. “Maybe the bride ran away,” Nelson laughed. I glared at him, and he shut his mouth up. Maybe the bride did run away, I mean why would they give out refreshments when we haven’t exchanged rings? “You should go to the altar, the bride is coming out,” Father said, I stood up and went to stand at the altar. My eyes stared deeply at the bride as she made her way to the altar. She was wearing a beautiful black handless ball dress and a long veil.

Boards restructured and Futures priced in. There was no option to cancel. Only damage control and I was damage control! I didn’t argue. I didn’t cry either, I just nodded and accepted the cruel joke life has decided to play on me. Mama tells me I need to be the bride, which means wearing the wedding dress but there was no way I would wear the gown she had used to taunt me. So I walked down the aisle in my bridesmaid dress instead, every step feeling unreal, like I was watching someone else’s nightmare unfold from a distance.

I read it using my eyes. Dear my love, Janiyah... I'm sorry if I left early. There is an emergency at the company and they need me. But don't worry, I'll be home right away to pick you up. For now, prepare yourself and wear the dress I bought for you because I will pick you up to go to Angela's family... See you, my wife. I love you. Mahal, Your Husband I looked around to find the dress he said, and immediately saw it hanging outside the walk-in closet. I left the bed to go to the clothes. It's a red asymmetrical dress.