Novel & Cerita Cast Of Father Of The Bride Part 3

The second son of Jeffri and Isabella was so handsome, handsome with the black tuxedo he wore and the tie. Meanwhile, in the empty private room belonging to the Duttlof family, there were already four people in there. One people are make-up artists, one person is a bridal gown stylist, while the other two are Father and Daughter who is currently chatting for a while as a form of separation, yeah ... Separation, because after she officially becomes a wife she will leave the house her parents and followed her husband.

I replied still very much confused at where all these was heading to. "Jade and Melinda, these two prestigious guests of ours are Mr Luca Greco and Mrs Gabriela Greco. They are very respected and powerful people in the society" Father announced to me. "Oh. It is a pleasure meeting you both" I gave a slight bow. "The pleasure is all ours. You are so polite. You will definitely make a wonderful bride for Luciano" Mrs Gabriela smiled. At that moment my jaws dropped and it felt like the entire air had been sucked out of my body. They had been talking about my marraige all along!

Aldrich's father has spent a significant amount of money on its decoration because, to him, it is a normal wedding that will unite two souls, but he is unaware that these souls are incompatible and were not meant to be together. Despite the awe-inspiring decor, it was my father's presence that brought a wide smile to my face. He was sitting in a wheelchair, pushed at the corner of the hall. His eyes were too preoccupied with the decoration to notice my presence. Hiking up my gown, I took a step towards him and sat on my knees, beaming with joy. I was relieved because he was finally out of the hospital after three months. Lifting his hand, he put it on my head to caress it with love. I leaned

“Nervous and afraid of what came next. But it’s a good fear, tesoro. It means the moment is real.” I force a smile, the moment isn't real. It's all a perfectly tailored lie, but I say, “I only wish my father could be here,” I lie, the words bitter as they leave me. “His illness couldn't give him the chance to be here. It breaks my heart he can’t walk me down the aisle.” She squeezes my hands gently. “He’ll be proud of you. Even from far away. And you’re not alone...you have us. Also, have a wedding when you get home just for your papa. You know this one is to keep the press away."

Victor had taken the photo himself, yet he didn't notice a thing. … On the wedding day, I stood behind the scenes in my role as the wedding planner. Nearly all of Victor's relatives and friends were present. His mother moved briskly through the crowd, her face glowing with joy, attentive and considerate in every detail—the image of a flawless, loving mother-in-law. Once upon a time, she had treated me the same way, as proof of how much the Langfords valued me. The day Victor and I registered our marriage, it was during the pandemic. No guests. No banquet.

Veeryl Pack Three days later Heather's POV The day we had all been dreading was finally here. Debra's wedding day. At first, I thought Father was eventually going to change his mind. I thought he would never do such a thing to his most precious and beloved daughter but I was wrong. The preparations were currently going on downstairs. It was official. Debra was getting married to Prince Keith and there was nothing anyone could do about it. I sighed and got up from my bed when I heard a sudden knock on the door.

They exchanged a look, and both of them saw the same panic reflected in the other's eyes. So they had known about Christine's ridiculous stunt all along. They had simply chosen to cover for her. My father frowned deeply as he looked at me with concern. I gave my parents a reassuring glance, silently telling them not to worry. Then, under the uncertain stares of everyone in the room, I reached out and pulled the mask off Haylee's face. "Oh my god! The bride isn't Christine!" "Then where's the real bride?!" Christine's father was the first to react.

Right after that, with a prideful expression, he glanced to the side, where Eleanor Atkins, Shakira Lawson, and Iris Wade were standing. Then, he said with a smile, "My younger sisters have really treated me so well. Honestly, I can't choose between them right now. But Dad, don't you worry. Even though Howard has been diagnosed with azoospermia, I will ensure the Miller family's name doesn't end with him. "After I get married in the future, I, along with our family's precious grandson, will be sure to take good care of you." His words left me light-headed. Who gave him the guts to utter such things to me?

“Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to tonight’s charity gala! First, let us welcome the hosts of this evening, the president of Lynch Group, Mr. Zack Lynch, and his wife, Mrs. Tiana Lynch!” The next second, a family photo appeared on the big screen. It was the same photo as the one on my phone. Shawn’s expression froze instantly.

It was so weird for him to imagine that just now, Maxine looks like a bride walking in the aisle. Then, what would be Brett’s role? Brett is Maxine’s father who will send her to her groom? Doomed. Adams’ imagination was ruined as soon as he saw Brett’s hand holding Maxine. Adam suppressed his urge to pull Maxine out of Brett and stared at her again. He looked at Maxine from head to toe. He observed her black wavy long hair fluttering in the wind, her curves, her legs, and then her stilettos.