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I was just about to explain when Kaiden's voice cut in from behind. "Whitney, I've picked out my tuxedo. Have you chosen your wedding dress yet?" Kaiden, wearing a white tuxedo, walked over and naturally slid his arm around Whitney's slender waist. The gesture was intimate enough that they looked like a real couple. Whitney's body instantly went rigid. She scrambled to push him away, but fearing it would draw suspicion, she stopped and offered a rushed, defensive explanation instead. "Joseph, don't get the wrong idea. Kaiden just wanted to see what it feels like to wear a tuxedo, and he didn't have any other female friends to come with him."

Mrs Locason said before hugging me briefly. As we broke the hug, I smiled a little and nod my head at what she just said. We all stood outside of the church in front of Raymond's car. I was told a few minutes ago that we will both be going for our honeymoon. I have no idea where we're going and I didn't bother asking. After all, my wedding was fixed without my knowledge and consent. I do not think, I can have a say in this also. All the things I will be needing are already packed in Raymond's car.

"I've been waiting to hear that." "And I've been waiting to say it." The guests applauded once more as Maya openly cried into Emily's shoulder. Lily laughed through her tears. "I spent weeks planning this wedding...and somehow they're the ones making me emotional." Hand in hand, with wedding bands glinting beneath the morning light, Ethan and Natasha turned to face the people who had stood beside them through every chapter of their journey. For the first time... They weren't simply Ethan and Natasha. They were husband and wife and this time, their forever had truly begun.

The gala was at Liverpool Hall, a formal event for investors and people in the technology industries. Emma read quietly. She set the phone down. “Do you want to go?” Ace nodded. “Not alone. I want us to go together.” Emma leaned on the counter. She waited. “You’re serious?” He smiled. “We are officially together now. And married on paper. Might as well act like it. Also, I want everyone to know you’re mine.” Emma smiled a little. “Okay.” Ace laughed softly. “Good.” They ate their breakfast, then went to their room to get ready for work.

Three days before my wedding with Adam Wayman, his childhood friend, Diana Smith, came up to us. She ignored me and said to Adam as if it were only natural, “Adam, I know you’re about to get married, but I need you to spend five days with me.” Adam took me by the hand and led me away, just like he always had. Right when I thought our wedding would proceed as scheduled, he sent me a message. [Grace, I’m sorry, but let’s postpone our wedding for five days.] Later, he placed his suitcase by the door and pulled me into his arms. “Grace, I’m sorry. I’m the only one who can handle this project. Wait for me to get back, and I’ll make it up to you properly.” I held him tightly and said, “It’s

“It’s all over the internet. The wedding happened an hour ago.” “How come nobody told me that Mateo left the Philippines?” Of all the men in the world, she fucking chose to get married to Mateo Wilson? The number one person on my hit list? Guess that means I’ll have to kill both couples. “Mateo is still in the Philippines,” Oliver responded. “Natasha didn’t get married to Mateo, she got married to his father Martinez Wilson. Mateo is her stepson.”

Charlotte asked. "I was hoping we would take that trip after a real wedding," Liam remarked. That was because they agreed on the official wedding only after Charlotte became the CEO of Strauss Asset Investment. However, they would get married on paper so Charlotte could officially be a Misses Wright. "Our marriage will be real," Charlotte pointed out. "We are just delaying the official ceremony. That's all." "Okay, then. Let's go for a honeymoon," Liam said with a smirk. He pulled her closer and kissed her face and neck, saying, "Although, this already feels like a honeymoon."

Two weeks before my wedding to Wendy Sutton, she gets a marriage certificate with someone else. That day, a screenshot from an unfamiliar group chat suddenly pops up in our wedding-planning group. The group is named "No One Stays Young Forever". A photo of Wendy and her new husband, Shiloh Caddel, is posted. They are beaming as they hold up the marriage certificate they've just obtained. Her brother asks, "You made sure Morgan doesn't know, right? Don't let this affect the wedding plans." My best friend replies, "Don't worry, he's still waiting for Wendy to come back so she can try on her wedding makeup." Her best friend chimes in, "They're only registering the marriage to make up for a

she saluted. They shared a knowing smile. Zander punched him in the face. Internally, of course. His limits were few and far between, but they were there. Besides, Matheo had just married the morning show’s latest weather girl—who was thirty, both in age and IQ points—in a Hamptons ceremony that made Harry and Meghan’s royal wedding look like a karaoke evening for a low-budget Jersey Shore bachelorette party. That thing got more news coverage than the North Korea threat. He shot Matheo a don’t-fuck-with-me frown—just to make sure he knew that he knew he’d checked out Elvie’s ass when she walked in—and he pretended not to notice him.

But, even though he is one of the closest people to Jaxson, Finnley is still not aware of what Cattleya had seen inside his office. The two walked together to the altar where the priest was waiting for them to bless them and lead the wedding. Cattleya and Jaxson had only one thought while the wedding ceremony took place. That the wedding they arranged for and the agreement they signed are actually happening in front of many guests. And their willingness to stay together for a whole year is now their biggest hurdle. As Loren watched from the back her best friend getting married, she couldn’t stop her tears from dripping on her cheeks.