Escape From Wedding Novels & Stories

Yvonne and Samuel, however, looked like bedraggled refugees. In addition, the bride-to-be looked miserable, making it clear she wasn't getting married by choice. Yet, regardless of what they were thinking, the staff did their jobs and processed the marriage certificate. They were even forced to take a photo to celebrate that moment. That was easily the most hideous and strange thing they had ever seen in the city hall. Upon hearing from the chauffeur that Yvonne and Samuel had gotten their marriage certificate, I felt a surge of satisfaction, as if a mischievous scheme had worked perfectly. However, this particular scheme would haunt them for as long as they lived.

he cut me off, his voice sharp, leaving no room for argument. For a moment, I froze. Was this… a lifeline or another trap? My heart twisted. What if he didn’t keep his word after the contract was over? What if all this was just another cruel game to him? Then he released another bombshell that left me breathless: “The wedding is taking place in two days time. Go get yourself prepared.” In two days? No. No. No. No.

Everyone else was celebrating, but for me, the weight of everything I signed up for had just crashed down. I knew the wedding was part of the deal, a necessary step for Niklaus to secure his position as CEO, but four days? This was what I’d signed up for, yet why did my chest feel like it was being squeezed? A single tear escaped and tracked down my cheek. I wiped it away quickly, gripping my clutch until my knuckles turned white. I couldn’t stay here. I needed to move. Fast. Avoiding the main entrance, I slipped through a side exit. Despite the heavy security, no one seemed to notice a girl in a ball gown fleeing into the night. Once I was far enough away from the hall, I hailed a taxi and

“Where are we going?” “The Maldorian Islands,” he said, unfastening his bowtie and tossing it aside casually. “I figured you needed to get away from all this for a while to relax.” I was stunned. When I was with Dylan, every time I brought up traveling together, he always brushed it off with the excuse that he was busy with work. Now, on the very day of our wedding, Jasper was already whisking me away. My eyes shimmered with tears. “Why are you treating me so kindly?” I asked, my voice trembling. “We barely even know each other.”

On the way I messaged my contact from my pack, Hannah, to tell her I had left. In the taxi, I actually felt relieved that he had insisted that the wedding be small, and I did not even tell my clan he had asked me to become his mate. This saved me from dealing with the disgrace of running away. As I entered the airport, I decided to call Alex. I felt I owed him at least that much—to tell him our bond was over. He never picked up the call but sent me an angry voice message back. "Just get to my pack; the Oracle is waiting. Something happened to Elsa, so I will be a bit late. Why are you acting as though I will be running away?"

Instead, I walked up to her and wrapped my arms around her waist. "Let’s escape," I said. She tilted her head. "To where?" "Anywhere. A weekend. Just us. No phones, no drama." She smiled. "We’d have to reschedule our wedding tasting." "So we reschedule." She kissed me softly. "Let’s do it." And just like that, we planned to run. Not far. Just out of town. A cabin upstate that belonged to one of our mutual friends. It was secluded, quiet, and perfect for forgetting everything.

“Though, perhaps not for her over there.” Faith shoves her chair back from the table and is out of the room in a shot. Mack moves to stand, but before he can, Penny is on her feet. “It’s okay, Mack, I’ll go. It’s the least I can do.” As Penny follows her out, I lower my head to my plate. Although I’m still hungry, I’m ready to abandon eating in favor of escape. Right now, nothing could taste as good as getting away from Connall Raleigh will feel.

She staggered out of the car while holding several things in her hands. "Bye! You can now leave" Scarlett raised her hand to wave at her but ended up waving the heels in her hand. Lisa drove out and went home. Scarlett input the password and went into the house. "Mummy!" A tiny and Childish vouce sounded, then the next moment Scarlett's legs were hugged. *Wedding Hall!* "She Escaped!" Aiden Numero reported "Oh~~" Mr. Damien just raised his brows and then took a sip from the wine in the glass before he handed the wine glass to Aiden who in return gave it to the waiter that was passing by

The pocket is designed to not only house her phone, but also some cash and cards so that she could pay for her escape. Secondly, a discussion with the wedding planner enabled her to modify the wedding procession. She sternly informed the planner that all her bridesmaids should be standing at the altar for at least one minute before she has to walk down the aisle. One minute is all she needs to escape from the small room at the back of the cathedral and get into a cab that would be waiting by the side of the road, on East 50th Street.