Dying On Our Wedding Week He Saved Her Instead Novels & Stories

“Now, do you believe it?” I kept my head down, hiding the resentment in my eyes. In my past life, I blamed myself for Hank’s sudden death. On our wedding anniversary, I made a passing comment about craving the mousse cake from across the street. Jumping to action, Hank grabbed his jacket and ran out. He never came back. A speeding truck struck him, the force so big that it ripped his body apart. When I got the call and rushed over, Judy and Lyra were already there.

“Now, Daisy. I did not bring a shotgun to this damn wedding! There has got to be some kind of explanation for all of this.” “There is one all right!” Daisy shouted back. “Revenge! He’s gone and done it. Left me at the altar!” Tears rolled down her face as she clenched her hands into fists. “Daisy calm down!” someone shouted from the crowd. “DEAD!” she repeated like she only knew one word in all the world’s vocabulary. “Daisy!” Rand shouted from somewhere. She stilled as his voice cut through her shock and rage. “Where are you dead man?”

V to where the wedding will be shown live and she sees Manuel waiting for the bride father to bring her and she was surprised to see her and she flashes back to her men pouring a petrol on the car and she throwing a lighter on it and she says to herself. “My men threw that car down the valley ,I was there to see, she and the driver yelled in pain , so how is it possible for her to survive the burnt car” she says.

"That is certainly an interesting way to die. What do you think, Finn?" I mirrored her smile, staring down at the pathetic pair. "Since Dorothy suggested it, let her watch as her little lover meets his grisly end." Rob instinctively tried to flee. Savannah swiftly flicked her wrist and threw the dagger. The blade pierced through his arm before embedding in Dorothy's hand. The two of them shared a ridiculous pose, leaning against each other in agony. My parents and I couldn't help but laugh. Savannah sneered, "Today is my wedding day, a day of great joy. I don't want to waste my energy on trash like you. Now I graciously allow you two to attend the wedding of Finn and me."

I was unrecognizable after the accident. He could not see my face. He could only identify me by the birthmark on my shoulder. “Moon… Moon…” When he saw my terrible injuries, he broke down and cried as he held me. Eventually, he became so overwhelmed that he started to gag and fainted. The butler had no choice but to take him away. The next day, the butler talked to Nathan about where to bury me. He suggested a nice spot on the east side of the city because I always loved being outdoors.

Adam Locke made it his mission to control our marital finances. Every time I needed money, he subjected me to an interrogation. All I was allowed was 300 dollars a month, no more, no less. "Asking for money again?" Adam asked, shoving his ledger in my face. "You've already reached your withdrawal limit for this month!" I stared at the ledger. That 300-dollar budget was supposed to cover our children's medical bills, our daily household expenses, and even the money Adam owed restaurants or colleagues whenever he got drunk at one of his "business events." Not a single one of those expenses had been for me. Suddenly, his phone rang. He picked it up from the table, and his tone softened al

The air filled with screams and shouts and all the while I was frozen. This was my wedding day. It wasn’t supposed to be like this. It was supposed to be beautiful and perfect and I was supposed to have my Emperor. But now people were dying on my wedding day. “Zelda, we have to get you out of here!” Posy screamed, jolting me out of my frozen state. She pulled me behind the altar to hide me. I shook my head. “I’m not running this time.” “Empress please!” Ekron urged. “We must keep you safe.”

“There was a gas leak in the old barn. A A fire started. Dahlia ran inside and shut off the main valve before the whole place blew up and killed every single one of your wealthy guests. But she inhaled too much toxic smoke. She collapsed, Weston. She’s in the ER at County Hospital right now The noise of the reception continued behind them, completely unbothered by the tragedy that had almost consumed them. Weston felt his entire body go completely numb. “Is she—” She was conscious when they left the grounds. That's all I know, Weston," Kai cut him off, a sharp, bitter edge entering his tone. "Now, if you'll excuse me, I have a multi-million-dollar reception to finish running so your perfect

My wife, Aspen Harrod, was the richest person in this city, but I was just a lowly househusband. To celebrate her birthday, I used the two hundred dollars that I had saved for many years to buy her a birthday cake and a red rose. On the way to pick up the cake with my son, Jude Anderson, we ran into a car accident. Jude only suffered minor injuries with my protection, but I was in critical condition. Before I died, Jude gave Aspen three calls. In the first call, Jude cried. He said that I was seriously injured in the car accident, and I was covered in blood. Aspen snorted. “Is that weak-willed man thinking of new ways to get money from me? Sure, I’ll give you ten dollars. It shou

I pressed play and watched the scene unfold. The figure strained against the weight of the unconscious man. Even through the static, I recognized my own torn clothes and limp form. The person saving me slipped in the mud, fell to her knees and scrambled right back up. She grabbed my arms and hauled me toward the light of the safehouse porch. Ice settled heavy in my stomach.