Novel & Cerita Dying On Our Wedding Week He Saved Her Instead

'It must have hurt like hell when she jumped,' he thought, and a chill shot up from the soles of his feet, cold enough to freeze him to the bone. Sensing something was wrong, Noelle clung to his arm and choked back tears. "Blake, I'm sorry. If it weren't for me, the wedding wouldn't have been ruined…" The moment he heard the word "wedding," Blake immediately shook her off and phoned Dawn at once. What he got instead was, "The number you have dialed is powered off." At that, he called a dozen more times, but each time the result was the same—Dawn's phone was powered off. Only then did it finally hit him that this time, she was dead serious.

“A story?” He nodded. “About a couple. They loved each other fiercely. Perhaps too much, on the day they were to be married, tragedy struck here. Someone tried to take their happiness away. The bride was…” His voice caught, but he pushed on. “The bride was shot. Right here in this aisle.” Valerie’s breath hitched. “He held her as the world collapsed around them,” Damien continued, his throat tightening with every word. “He lost not just her, but their unborn child. And from that day, he was a man who breathed, but did not live.”

“We’re gonna die, Damien! Oh God, we’re gonna die on our wedding day!” I wrapped both arms around her, pulling her tight against me. My own heart was hammering so hard I thought it might burst. “No. Listen to me, Kim. Look at me.” Her eyes were wide, filled with tears. “We are not going to die. You hear me? I’m not letting anything happen to you. Not today. Not ever.” She shook her head, sobbing. “In case we don't make it, I’ll love you even in death. I’ll love you after death too. Nothing can separate us.”

The truth about everyone's death would have remained a secret. Luckily, the truth had finally been revealed. I lay in Vivian's arms and closed my eyes, finally feeling at peace. Levi could see that things had gone wrong. He tried to escape, but the police officers at the door caught him at once. "Viv, I saved your father's life! You can't treat me like this! "I was the one who fell for you first! Why was that ingrate able to beat me to marrying you? What right does he have to do that?"

Amid the chaos, someone called an ambulance and had her taken away. I took a deep breath, then faced the guests, who all looked shaken, and smiled politely. "Apologies for the disturbance, everyone. Now, let's continue our wedding." The ceremony went on grandly, making the day's entertainment headlines. Not long after, Sean was convicted on multiple counts and sentenced to death. He raved in prison, demanding to see Lily, hoping she'd use Peterson Corp's connections to save him. But Lily never looked at him again after that day.

As I was dying, my mind fell into a chaotic darkness. But somehow, I could clearly hear him, frantically on the phone, roaring at Vincent. "Get me the best doctors on the planet, Vincent. I don't care how. Fly them in, buy them out, put a fucking gun to their heads, I don't care! I want them in New York. Now!" "Make them save her! Do you hear me?!" He held me, kissing my cold forehead over and over, his voice broken, a bloody plea. "Look at me, Sophia. Just one more time..."

"Well... It's not a broke up. Remember I am a debtor. Well... This happened." "We planned to escape from the debtors and marry each other. However, we are stopped at the airport. And somehow I didn't save my Suzy. She was killed in front of me." He said. However, his tears fall. "That's why... I am here. But how?" He asked them.

Perhaps, it was really her destiny, as well as Victoria to die. “At least, in death, we’re buddies,” Ian chuckled before preparing to press the trigger of the gun. It was all over in a heartbeat. Just when Vic thought she was about to be shot, Ian got pushed down. “Ugh!” Ian groaned, the gun falling from his hand as he glanced at the person who had tackled him to the ground. “Vic! Get out of here!” Martin shouted, holding Ian down. Vic was breathless, stunned to see Martin risking himself to save her!

… As the numbers changed, Daisy could feel her heart pound harder. She couldn't tell which was faster—her heart rate or the countdown. Larissa reminded her, "Ten seconds have passed. Aren't you going to start talking?" Without skipping a beat, Daisy began to ramble. She was also on the brink of breaking down. "I remember now! It was Athena who saved lives during the epidemic, and it was Athena who rescued half the city's population! I'm just an imposter! "My family's finances took a bad turn, and I married a man who abused me every day. I couldn't bear to live my life like that, and I wanted to commit suicide by jumping into the ocean.

My now husband breathed a sigh of relief that the ceremony was over. “Help me out of here,” he snapped at the man beside him. I almost flinched at how angry his voice sounded. “Yes, Mr. King,” the man said shakily, wheeling him out. The murmurs increased, and the priest looked at me in more pity. I started feeling dizzy, the tears that I have been suppressing weighing on my fragile heart. I couldn’t take the murmurs and harsh words anymore. Slowly I fell, losing consciousness. The wedding probably wasn’t the saddest thing that happened that unfortunate day. It was the fact no one reached out to me when I fell. I was surrounded by strangers. That was the saddest thing.