Escape From Wedding Novels & Stories

Hence, knowing that he would just be a burden to Frank if he stayed, he held Helen's arm and snapped his fingers. A rappelling rope dropped from the shattered dome on the ceiling, and Burt held it with a single hand while he held firmly onto Helen with the other. Soon, they were rising into the air and swiftly leaving through the roof. Frank seized the moment to look around—most of the guests, including Gina and Cindy, had fled during the chaos. Gina and Cindy were certainly afraid to catch blame since Frank had undoubtedly messed up the wedding, which was why they left without a word. "Mr. Lionheart! Stop them! Don't let them take Helen away!"

my father Hassan said, hugging me. After a while, saying goodbye to all my siblings and Hope saying goodbye to hers, I approached her and held her hand. “How about we escape from here?” I whispered in her ear. “It was supposed to be a French exit!” she exclaimed. “Yes, let’s go now…” I said, pulling her by the side of the hall, escaping from everyone. The night breeze began to caress my face as we left our wedding party. All I wanted was to head towards the private jet that awaited us. The warmth of the celebration still pulsed in my chest, but now it was replaced by the anticipation of what was to come.

She had been crying when Zyra and I came into Emma’s unit, and whatever the reason for her crying, I meant to find out today. I sat on the wooden bench in the dark corner outside the bakeshop, waiting for Leigh and Sebastian. After reading her message that they were on their way back to the bakeshop, I went out of the car and sat on the bench, planning my escape on the day of my wedding. If Mei could run away hours before the wedding ceremony, why not the groom this time?

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 grabbed my arm and yanked me out. “You’re going to witness my wedding with Gideon. You’ll see the kind of love he shows me—the love you've never had. We’ve invited all the elites from every circle. He’ll stand before the world and announce that I’m the one he loves. “And you, his so-called wife, will only get to watch from afar.” I listened quietly without saying a word. I secretly opened Zerrick’s chat window and shared my location. Leaving the cell was not a bad thing. It meant I would have a better chance of escaping.

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

"It was close, but the wedding wrapped. Eloise and Weston are officially married. Nobody on the guest list even realized how close the whole place came to ashes." I let out a shaky breath, a small weight lifting off my chest. "Thank God." “But that’s not everything,” Kai continued, his expression darkening as his jaw clenched tight. He glanced back at the twins, then lowered his voice like he didn’t want the words to carry too far. “The girl escaped.” My heart did a violent drop. "We’ve already checked the venue's security footage, and the police have been scouring the property for hours. She’s completely gone, Dahlia. She must have had a car waiting down the service road."

"I want to take off this dress. I want to lie down." A scorching smirk appeared on Elian's lips. "Do you want to escape now, my Wife?" Zara looked up. "Escape? Elian, we are the ones who got married. We are the hosts of this party. We can't just disappear." "Watch me," Elian answered seriously but playfully.

So, he didn't go asking around and just waved a goodbye before trudging off towards his room with the backpack hanging onto his back. The Yans were newcomers in Kentucky. Just twenty years ago, Yan David and Lin Wendy arrived in that city almost immediately after getting married in order to make a living. They started with manual work on construction sites; they lived in basements and later tried many other jobs before starting a roasted chicken restaurant.

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.