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

He did not want to marry me, so why had he agreed to it in the first place? At first, his mother forced him to break up with Ayla or else she would take away his right to inheritance. I, on the other hand, just happened to show up when he broke up. When I went to support the battlefield where the rogue attacked, he happened to save my life as the leader of the search and rescue team. That battle was so impactful that we, who were in charge of the aftermath, became a hot topic. I was praised by netizens as the most beautiful healer and he as the most handsome search and rescue warrior.

There was a loud boom when she set foot on the rug inside, the force made her lean onto the door frame, and the next thing she knew, she was seeing what happened that day. Mackenzie saw his wife crying, again. This would mark the third week of him waking up with his mate quietly crying. He drew her into his arms and waited for her to stop. She looked at him and more tears fell. "What is it?" "We have to save her. It's time, my love," she whispered brokenly. All Mackenzie Daire could do was hold his wife, and pray. Pray to God their sunshine will be able to overcome the events that will unravel after their deaths.

"Ella, today is our wedding day, the best day. Don't let some jerk ruin it." He was right. No outsider was going to overshadow our wedding. My parents were gone, and James's folks were the understanding sort. They had us walk in together, arm in arm. As I stepped onto the red carpet, a critical thought struck me. I signaled to my bridesmaid, who handed me my phone without hesitation. I dialed the emergency number swiftly. "Hello, this is Sofitel Church. Someone killed a pregnant woman." Sean's eyes darted to Mandy, lying in a growing pool of her own blood at his feet. It looked like she was already gone.

“Yeah ….I know my husband loves me so much but he shouldn’t have risked his life to save me . what is wrong with Jack? Does he want to get himself killed?” “I am sorry, Miss Morgan but the man who saved you was Wesley Storm”

He had stopped his bike right after he pulled me out and he just remained there, on his bike, silently, unmoving, with me in his arms. I tried to calm myself down but my trembling body seemed to have a will of its own. "It's fine now, Bri. You're safe" he murmured softly, holding me safe against his hard body. "I would have died. I was going to die" I whimpered as the full force of the entire scene came crashing down on me. If this mystery man... Whoever he was had been a minute late, I could have died. I'm just twenty three... I haven't even done anything with my life just yet and I could have died. Damian would have revelled in joy at the demise of a woman who is always stopping him from f

Did she? “That’s why I planned all this so that you could confess the truth in front of me.” “It means…you’re not dying?” I asked happily. She chuckled before replying, “Well, that’s not the part of the plan. I’m dying, Derek, but I’m not dying this week.”, She smiled. “Thank you for not marrying me out of pity. Thank you for confessing the truth even though it hurt me a little, but your betrayal would have hurt me more.”

she sobs. " Come here." I wrap my arms around her to hug her carefully. Still can't believe we're expecting a baby. " Thank God you're okay. I thought I was never gonna see you again." I chuckle and she swats my back." It's not funny. Nick's dead , including Carl." She says and i pull away at once. " What?" She nods." They died at the scene of the shootout. Carl was shot multiple times at wrong places and Nick, he was trying to save me. He took the bullet for me."

“Dylan, are you okay? What the heck are you talking about? Of course, my sister can't go to your wedding. She’s getting married today too.” Dylan felt like he had been struck by lightning. He froze, completely stunned, and his mind went blank. His hand trembled as he gripped the phone, hardly believing what he had just heard. “M-Married?” he forced the word out. “To who?!” His voice rose uncontrollably. “Haven’t you seen the financial magazine or headlines lately? She’s marrying the heir of the Muller family—Jasper Muller.”

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.

He murmured over and over again, "How could Henley be dead? She was fine just a moment ago…" A doctor explained from the side, "The patient died from extreme overwork. If it had been discovered in time, she could have been saved." Kevin slumped to the ground, as if a bolt of lightning had struck him. His eyes became completely bloodshot. He suddenly grabbed the doctor and roared, "Henley wouldn't die! Aren't you doctors? Save her! Hurry up and save her!" Today was their wedding anniversary. How could she bear to leave him? He shook Henley's body desperately, but it was all in vain.