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

Adrian turned his back, ready to walk away. Deviana clutched his arm desperately. “Adrian! You can send someone else to check on her. Didn’t you say I’m your future? Don’t destroy everything just for the past!” Adrian froze in his tracks. He turned to her, his eyes burning like fire—sharp and filled with fury. “Don’t tell me who I should care about. This isn’t just the past! This is about someone who once saved me, and now she’s in pain.” Guests began whispering. Some lifted their phones to record the rare spectacle—a groom about to abandon his bride at the altar for someone else.

After the deal, the System only gave me seven days to live and settle my affairs. On the first day, I got into a physical fight with Jack, trying to force him to return the untouched medicine. On the second day, I could only cry myself unconscious outside our daughter's hospital room, hating myself for trusting Jack and single-handedly destroying her only chance to survive. Today is the third day. Now that I've clearly realized I'm really going to die, I've calmed down to handle my affairs.

However, I was sneering internally. And with that, Mark “died”. I pinched my thigh hard, and soon the tears started flowing. “Mark, please don’t leave me! What am I supposed to do now?” I wailed loudly and drew the attention of everyone around us. Curious onlookers gathered to see what had happened. Just like in my previous life, the “kind stranger” stepped forward. “Goodness, you killed your husband with poison! Why don’t you go down the mountain to seek help? I’ll watch his body for you.”

SOPHIE. My wedding day arrived and I couldn’t wait to be at the Altar reading out my vow to my husband, Alex couldn’t take his eyes of me as I marched in smiling, we exchange our vows from the heart, we didn’t write it down, it was so beautiful just as we were on our way to the reception, Alex got a call and it was emergency. He didn’t tell me about what happen until the end of the wedding then he said someone was trying to kill us most especially .

She had been there with Avery yesterday and naturally knew that I had gone to look for Rebecca. Recognizing her, Rebecca hurried over and apologized, "I'm so sorry. Noah was just joking. I'll make him apologize to you. Ryan is fine. Why would we cancel the engagement party?" As she spoke, she reached out to drag me over to apologize. But Avery's mother shook off Rebecca's hand at once and said coldly, "He wasn't joking. Ryan really did die yesterday. How can there be an engagement when the groom is dead?"

"Diego… Save me… I've been kidnapped, please come back and save me…" Diego sounded like he was panting heavily on the other end of the line, almost like he was running while answering my call. "Carlotta Capuano! Arianna's life is way more important than our wedding! Stop it with your pathetic acting just to make yourself sound pitiful to get our attention!" Then, he hung up on me. The next two hours were like hell for me. The thugs tore off my wedding dress, sliced every inch of my skin open with their sharp knives, and broke all four of my limbs.

I jumped into that well even though I knew what I was doing was dangerous, but I didn't want to regret it and do nothing while death ate her up little by little. Fortunately, Mina is a nurse, so she was able to bring his life back to him right away. When he woke up and regained consciousness, we immediately left that place. We managed to escape and the three of us went on with our lives. It's better that we both perish together again. The disintegration of the three of us happened when the wedding day of Hera and Adante arrived. So instead of hiding in a far away place or going to where I used to stay, I thought of just going to the church, where the wedding of the two of them is being held.

During the darkest, most agonizing days of my recovery, it was he who stayed by my hospital bed day and night, showing endless patience and gentleness to carefully piece my shattered soul back together. He understood my ambition and supported my career. We were evenly matched partners in battle and kindred spirits in love. Camera flashes exploded like fireworks as countless lenses trained on us. Christian lowered his head and pressed a tender kiss to my forehead, drawing a wave of gasps from the crowd. At the same time, a huge LED billboard on a nearby street broadcast the grand ceremony live. At the mouth of a dark, damp alley, a lame beggar dressed in rags was bent over a trash can, rummag

He walked over to the car and pushed her into the passenger seat. Speeding to the hospital and getting tickets was the furthest thing from his mind right now. He picked her up again when they arrived. "Please help! My wife is d-dying!" Dennis was crying at this point. Dennis watched as they put her body on the bed and hurriedly got her to one of the rooms there. After a few hours of waiting, "Sir, I'm happy to tell you that your wife survived." It felt like hundreds of pounds were lifted off his shoulders.

Like it was only him I can see moving, his face full of love and his eyes that speaks a thousand words unspoken. And by that, he came closer to me and tilted his head, reaching my lips as our world became one and sealed with a happy marriage. Claps bombarded in the whole cathedral, cheering of people and the sweet music are deafening. Simultaneously, a bullet flied in the air, giving me the biggest nightmare in my whole life as he—my life and my other half—fell down on the cold floor. And I realized… Things don't go our ways and we can't force life to be easy on us.