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

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 hissed in pain while I did I saw a bright golden moon in the center of the sky. I don't know what will happen if he kisses me now but my instincts tell me that it's not a good thing. When he leans in I pulled back my head a little. He scoffed and said, " Not now wifey" with that he grabbed my nape and pulled me towards him. I bit my lips and closed my eyes. Suddenly, I heard a groan from Bas, the grip on my forearm and nape got loose so I slowly opened my eyes and saw his black tux was drenched with blood. I gasped at him and thought what life at my wedding my husband died in front of me but why do I feel happy and relieved? Once he fell to the ground by mumbling something.

someone whispered, voice filled with grief. As he lay dying, his lips parted with his final words. "Don’t let my death be in vain… Tell Alpha Dante…I will always be grateful for the life he gave me… I died for my brothers… Go." And just like that, the war swallowed him whole. Not us him but all of us. In one way or another. The wedding had turned into a battlefield. And the suicidal bride was now a prisoner of war. This was not the fate I had imagined. But this was the fate I was forced to live.

All eyes locked on us drowning. Then Damien burst through—sleeves rolled up, face tense, charging straight for the pool. Finally. My husband. He'll save me. Heart leapt desperately. He dove in fast toward us both... But then—he grabbed Sophia first. Strong arms pulled her up onto deck safely. Left me sinking, choking, gown pulling me under completely. my own husband let me drown... for another woman.

It would be a waste to close down her father’s business just because of her selfish intentions and reasons so she let her uncle keep managing because no matter what they do, they were still family. “Let’s go the wedding is starting.” he reached his arms for her and she took it putting on her veil as they exited the room they went down the stairs and headed towards the hall where the wedding was taking place, due to the vast popularity of Mr. McKnight there were a lot of reporters and there were a lot of guests present at the wedding she didn't even know what a grand wedding it was going to be. Each flash from the camera was strong enough to make her stagger.

"Had?I...I didn't know. Did she leave...you?" "I wish she did. I'm the kind of man that a woman would divorce, isn't it?" She bit her lip awkwardly. I mean he did look like the kind of man who would scare a woman off but with the way things were going she refrained from speaking. "For your information, milady, she died. Yeah, two years back some drunk moron tries to run her off the road and as she tries her best to avoid him, she...she hit a freaking pole. Funny thing is the moron escaped unharmed but my ruby...she suffered asking for help. Asking people to save our baby. To save our child. Our miracle"

Why is she reminding him that he was getting married on a wheelchair while the bride was standing beside him. When Jenny heard that voice, she squinted. The voice is familiar. She looked at his face and her heartbeat almost skipped. He was the man she met a week ago who was running and escaping from men pursuing him. He suddenly gripped her and said " Save me" Without waiting for an answer,he pulled her to himself and started kissing her. She was struggling but he whispered, " I won't hurt you" She was still struggling when she heard men in their numbers running in the direction where they were standing.

Alley Houston sighed, murmuring to Taylor Kindsley: "These days, I've been dwelling on negative thoughts, unsure if people like us can ever have a good ending. It seems easier for me to decide my fate myself..." "Are you crazy?" Taylor Kindsley said while squeezing Alley Houston's hand tightly. "I still want to live every single day. You're healthy, why would you want to die? Thankfully, Karimba Cellon saved you in time." Alley Houston widened her eyes, looking at Taylor Kindsley. Right, she remembered that Karimba Cellon had jumped into the water to save her and tried to bring her to shore. Recalling that night, Alley Houston panicked, grasping Taylor Kindsley's hand:

I hadn't just invited my relatives and friends to the funeral—I'd also invited several content creators with huge followings. Phrases like "best friend" and "have a child with my husband" combined together were guaranteed traffic magnets—never mind what Evangeline proceeded to say next. Throwing caution to the wind, she cried, "Mari, I'm begging you. Save my son! Sean can't die!" I spread my hands and shrugged helplessly. "That's five million dollars. I've already handed my house over to Leo, and it's still not enough. If I could pay it back, wouldn't I have done it already?"