Escape From Wedding Novels & Stories

It wasn’t often that Tharatchanan offered to treat her to dinner, let alone at a spot she liked—second only to barbecue buffets. “Well, go on, spill it. What’s bothering you?” Ladapha finally asked, her tone light but concerned. “Or maybe you just miss me?” “Don’t be ridiculous,” Tharatchanan retorted with a mock-disgusted expression. “I just needed an excuse to get out. Honestly...” Eventually, Tharatchanan confessed. It wasn’t the desire to see her sister that drove her here but a desperate need for an escape. Tonight was a birthday celebration for one of her husband’s business associates—an event she had no desire to attend.

The only obstacle was crossing a river. Eve stared at me, her eyes full of helplessness. "But I don’t know how to swim." I lowered my gaze and whispered, "I’ve hidden a small boat in the cornfield. When the lantern ceremony begins the day after tomorrow, we’ll sneak away and escape." The old fishing boat had been discarded by a fisherman in the village, left abandoned in the fields. I had secretly repaired it and stashed it in the cornfield when no one was watching. Eve’s eyes lit up.

Even the bathrobe he wore came from one of the top brands in the world. "We were checking the cctv footage to find out about Mrs. Weston, then we saw that... That woman actually escaped before the wedding. We have got the surveillance footage of her escaping, she was already in the flight during the wedding." "Then the woman..." Celeste's voice resounded in his head as he remembered the time of the wedding, trying to imagine how she looked. "Who is the woman I got married to?" * * * Settled on the sofa, Celeste looked at her surroundings with calm gazes. It was a two bedroom apartment, with sufficient furniture and materials.

As I ran down the empty street, the wind whipped through my hair, and my tears streamed down my face, stinging my skin. My heart was pounding in my chest with each desperate step to escape the nightmare unfolding around me. People on the sidewalk stared at me with shock, and car horns blared, but none of it mattered. Nothing mattered except getting as far away as I could. It sounds insane, right? Who runs away from their own wedding?Well... me. My only focus was on fleeing the crushing pressure and the unknown man I was supposed to marry. My once-beautiful wedding dress now felt like a restrictive, suffocating garment.

After that, everything became a blur… In the end, Lani looked at the man beside her, unable to accept the reality. So, she decided to run away. She picked up her clothes scattered on the floor, now in tatters, and hastily dressed. She slowly gathered all her belongings, and before the man could wake up, she quietly slipped out of the room. As Lani fled, her clothes barely held together, so she grabbed the man's vest and threw it on over herself. She had only gone a short distance when she bumped into a beautiful woman.

She stood up got rid of the weeds, and said, “Seems like we should go back now. They are all waiting for us!” Zayden reached up and removed the weeds from Alice’s head, straightening her hair around her ears. “We don’t have to go back,” he said, with a meaningful smile. “What?” “Let’s go!” “Where?” It took Alice half an hour to figure out What Zayden meant. By the time they had already arrived at the airport and were on their way to Mauritius. Escaping from the wedding to the take honeymoon was quite an exciting experience for Alice.

he interjected. "Perhaps the wedding is already ruined, and I won't stand idly by while you force me to marry a crazy old man. He has ruined many lives just to get want he wants, and I may not love Apollo, but I can't let this ridiculous wedding happen," I declared, hitting the ring away from his grasp. It smashed to the ground, my veil following suit as I snatched it off and bunched up my wedding dress, calculating my escape down the aisle while avoiding Alpha James and his warriors. Walking wasn't an option. Instead, I turned towards the left side of the altar and broke into a sprint, clutching the dress in my hands. Nicholas struggled to retrieve the fallen ring.

I pinched it on the side and it ridiculously stopped me. "Hahaha. I love tickling you, maybe it would be better if you just kiss me." I turned my back on him and covered myself with a blanket. "I don't know about you!" I promise. The next day, it was really what everyone was waiting for. The fancy wedding. The police escorted me to the church. When arriving at the church, those who attended our wedding did not dance together. You thought it was a celebrity getting married because of the crowd. Especially when I started walking towards the altar where Joseph was standing there.

She tried to call Ajax but there was no balance in her phone. " I have to run away. I have to run away. Dany is in the hospital," Xenia was chanting continuously. Suddenly, she noticed the washroom door. Entering the washroom she found a small window. A sudden ray of hope brightened her face. Since she is small and slim she managed to escape. On the other hand, Ajax was sitting in the car. He was staring at the hotel continuously having an uncomfortable expression. His plan failed. Xenia didn't open up her mouth. Was it a good idea to leave her with that old pervert?

The Valley. Evelyn stood up and she looks around she looks up and she could see that where she was just too high, she can’t climb to go up, she dosen’t know her way around the valley. She stood in her burnt dress and she thinks back to her wedding, she looks back to the burnt car and the burnt driver and she tries going out of the valley, each time she tries it’s like she is going in circles and she would always return to the main spot until she find a way and she started tracing the path of the valley till she found a way out and she walked a bit until she was able to find a way and she started running , she ran to the airport and the next thing she was dressed in a jeans pant and an off sh