Dan Avidan Wedding Novels & Stories

Chapter 103 Lilian thought back to when she gave Gwen advice. He couldn't believe that Dr. Rockwell was the one that she was talking about. Damian immediately rejected the offer. " I can't...I mean...we can't. I am the best man for Adam at his wedding and it is in two weeks. "That's a bummer. That's the same time that my wedding is happening. At White Crest Garden. Lilian thought that she had heard wrong. "Wait. Did you say WhiteCrest Garden?"

Not long after I left Dawson Corporation, Shane Dawson sent me an address and a photo of our wedding venue: a Spanish castle named Castillo de Sol. The picture showed the castle’s facade consisting of ivory limestone walls and a blazing golden dome, luxury carved into every line. Right in the center of the shot stood Tania Collins, her curls tumbling over her shoulders, a crimson gown hugging her figure. My fingers hovered over her radiant smile for two long seconds. The absurdity sank in like ice.

You don't need to ask for my opinion. While munching on a piece of toast, I curtly said, "Got it." He wanted me to keep things simple, huh? Well, the wedding wasn't going to have any photos, guests, or an officiant. It wasn't even going to have a bride. Dante looked at me as I calmly ate my breakfast. After giving it some thought, he added, "After the wedding, let's go to Aerona for our honeymoon. I know you've always wanted to go."

That wasn't Marco. The Marco I knew was always smooth, always classy. He never lost his cool in front of people, especially not over someone else's business. What bothered me more was the fleeting look of disappointment on his face. And resentment. As the top wedding planner in New York, I had to keep business and personal separate. I watched them walk the aisle. Again and again. The rehearsal didn't end until Isabella finally had a satisfied smile on her face. The stabbing pain in my chest grew sharper, and I had to lean against a pew, pressing hard against it.

"Babe, thank you for being so understanding. I think we still need to refine some of the wedding details." She went on, "Aiden said we could do a helicopter bouquet drop. It wouldn't just make you look good—it would make us both look good in front of everyone. "Also, he said my custom wedding gown doesn't show off my figure well enough. Since the wedding's been postponed, maybe we should switch to another one?" Olivia babbled on and on over the phone. Her ideas were completely ridiculous, and every other sentence revolved around Aiden. A helicopter bouquet drop? Swapping out a custom wedding gown just like that?

It was a local news push notification from Slandsdeca. “Foreign Couple’s Wedding of the Century—Groom: Love Is Priceless.” The report ran to nearly two thousand words, offering an in-depth description of Jordan and Li Molly’s wedding. There was also a photo of Jordan being interviewed. The journalist asked, “Why did you choose Slandsdeca as your wedding destination?” Jordan replied, “It’s what my wife wanted.” I downloaded and saved the article. Then, I pulled up Jordan’s chat window and responded, “I can’t wait.”

The fire burned quietly, throwing light across the sharp lines of his face. He looked up when he heard me come in. "So you came back." His tone was calm, but it sounded as if he had been waiting for this exact moment. I stood in the middle of the room and nodded. "The wedding is off." My father closed the file in his hand. His eyes moved from my face to the suitcase beside Alfred. "Where is Luca Moretti?" "In Italy." His fingers tapped once against the armrest. "And Vanessa?" "She had something else to do."

Suddenly, a friend request popped up. He introduced himself as Adrian Shaw and went straight to the point. [Are you the wedding officiant Jo mentioned that day?] At the old family house that day, Joanna had indeed introduced me that way. I did not reply. Adrian continued sending messages. [Wedding officiant, I am getting married in ten days. Do you have time to come to my place? We need to rehearse. My wife is pregnant, so there are a lot of things I should explain to you in advance.]

I didn't even lift my head when I answered, "I'm going through the details of tomorrow's wedding ceremony again." "Didn't you already go through them?" "I did, but I just wanted to make sure that everything's ready," I said earnestly. Felix stared at me with a complicated look in his eyes. Finally, he hesitantly reached out and gently ruffled my hair. However, it was obvious that his heart wasn't in it because he never noticed that Vera's name was written as the bride-to-be in our group chat with the wedding planners. … "Don't forget to show up early tomorrow!"