Does Lorelai Marry Max Novels & Stories

Jennifer realized it was already late. She had slept so soundly that she hadn't heard Laura ringing the doorbell. She jumped out of bed to let Laura in. "What on earth is going on?" Laura stormed in and plopped down on the couch. "Why is Maxwell marrying Rachel? Isn't he supposed to be head over heels for you?" Jennifer was stunned and looked at her in confusion. "You didn't know?" Laura immediately pulled out her phone and showed Jennifer a post. "Look at this. Lance Group has announced that Maxwell and Rachel will hold their wedding at the beginning of next month. I can't believe it. Those two ended up together! Where's the karma?"

"Dawn? Maxwell's going now! Say goodbye!" Lorelai called from downstairs. Hearing her mom, Dawn practically dragged herself out of bed. She had bags under her eyes, and her hair was a mess. No, she didn't get any sleep. Why would she? She and Maxwell had almost kissed. Almost! If it weren't for Mina arriving after a client meeting, maybe—just maybe—it really would have happened… accidentally. And yes, she absolutely felt guilty about the feelings stirring inside her. She had a boyfriend, but she was thrilled over a near kiss with Maxwell!

She remembered what Shawn had said about Zoey's father. Max was a sweet young man. Willow met him on prom night, he was a friend of one of Willow's schoolmates. Long story short, they fell in love and started dating. Then Willow got pregnant in college, she didn't dare tell her parents. Suddenly Max comes up with a very crazy idea, they leave Willow's hometown, find a new place and get married. Either out of blind love, or Willow just followed Max's wishes. But once Willow left college, left her parents, and believed in Max's promise, he never came. There was never another word from Max.

LOIS' POV. Someone wake me up, because I got to be dreaming. I just heard the biggest joke of my life. I'm getting married. And then, they threw the BOMB. I am getting married to OLIVER. "Oliver Grant? Mom did you just say Oliver Grant!!?" I asked, completely bewildered. "Ye...sss baby" she replied unsure "Hahahaha. You're joking right?" "No I'm not" she said, looked guilty. "Dad is this true?....... Why am I even asking? It's not true. Of course it's not. It can't be." I smiled hopefully, though I had a feeling that this was more serious than I thought.

I could not accept it. "Why are you here?" I was dozing off when I heard some noise at the door. When I walked out, I found my parents had returned. However, Kayla was still standing at the door when I opened it, her face as pale as death. "Mom, listen to me. I really love Nate..." Before she could finish, my mother interrupted her. "You love Nate? If you love him, would you abandon him on the wedding day to see another man? If you love him, would you leave him there to be humiliated by others?"

The one that gave me the power to end it unilaterally. All this time, I’d never needed it. Never imagined I’d have to tear apart a marriage with the man I had loved with everything in me. But now it was all a lie. The marriage had been a lie from the start. Max had never loved me. The only woman he had ever loved was Clementine Fiore. She had been the reason he stayed away from home, returned only to mock me with his presence, and left again. The Pack’s whispers, their pitying stares, their quiet laughter—they all knew the truth I refused to see.

Chuck slammed the door behind him, taking Lylith to tend to her wounds. Then, Lorrie's phone rang. It was Laura, calling to say everything was set. They'd pick her up at the airport in a week. Lorrie murmured her thanks. Soon, she'd be free. She wouldn't have to see them ever again. … On the day Lorris was discharged from the hospital, Chuck called to let her know his driver, Terry Portman, was waiting outside. "Lorrie, let's just pretend none of this ever happened, alright? The wedding's already planned, and I promise you'll still be the happiest bride alive."

Now he offered his congratulations to the bride. Of course, Max did not come alone. Next to him was a woman named Vonda Raveena Scott. As it turned out, they had married recently as well. A moment passed. Most of the guests were enjoying their meal. Only a few remained and approached Andreas and Vlora. “It seems that you're just beginning to look tired.” As proof, Vlora had just finished a glass of water. She took a long breath. “It turns out that weddings are indeed tiring.”

Seeing her expression, Max guessed what she was thinking. "It's none of your business. I'll call third brotherand explain it to him." "No, I have told my third sister in law. My third sister in law has also asked someone to book an air ticket for me." Max picked up the chopsticks and looked at Amy angrily, as if he wanted to find a hole in her face. Amy lowered her head and didn't dare to say anything. Max looked at her for a long time. He didn't plan to let Amy know that he was going to marry Penelope, so he secretly handled it.

Max gasped staring wide at me. “Yeah, man, I lifted my coffee cup to my lips and took a sip. The hot liquid did nothing for the sadness I was feeling inside. Maybe I should have ordered something stronger. “What happened?” I hesitated to answer when the young waiter appeared beside our table to take his lunch order. Alone again, I spoke. “I think she is in love with her boss.” “You don’t believe that,” Max said causally. I didn’t say anything cause I don’t know what to believe anymore. Why is she marrying him? Is it just to get back at me for not divorcing Lily. I thought she of all people would understand why.