Escape From Wedding Novels & Stories

And she didn’t need me to—she picked the topics herself, discussed them herself, and remained perfectly satisfied. I could barely wait for that meeting to end. As I headed back to my room, my head was buzzing from the avalanche of utterly unnecessary information that candidate had dumped on me. From my room, I immediately slipped out into the city through a secret passage. I even breathed a sigh of relief. I still had time before lunch with the prepedollie, so I plunged into the construction process of the shelter. A pleasant surprise was that Kays was invited to Ogis and Vasmiya’s wedding. The blond said their relatives wanted a proper celebration, and I couldn’t refuse.

I didn't want to marry him but at least I would fulfill my dream wedding. "We will be buying later." Then he sat down on the chair busy on his cellphone. Later when I realized, what about my escape plan. Shit! My happiness suddenly disappeared. I couldn't escape now, what a very unlucky me. Since we're here, I would try to escape before the wedding since this was a town. Someone might help me. I was walking around the church looking at the things inside, the pictures, paintings, verses, and others. A picture caught my attention until someone disturbed me.

They love it, buying a house away from all the New York noise and settling for a beautiful home out in the country. "Ok, I guess it's time we make our way out before we lose our plane. You guys ready? Say bye to mom and dad?" Loretta says to Aiden and Emily. They stand, Aiden is a bit reluctant to turn off his game until Jake gives him the look. He gets serious, but honestly Aiden has just as big of a temper as he does. Aiden turns off his console and walks towards us.

A smile spreads across my face—he thinks he can escape. “Oh, he’s runnin’, he’s climbin’...” My voice is sing-song, full of glee as I call over to him. “But there’s no escape from death, Wesley!” My laughter fills the night, wild and chaotic, and I leap from the ledge, landin’ on the balcony beside him before he can even think about movin’ faster.

I replied. Nick froze, confused as to why I would refuse to give Sherry supplements yet agree to have her as my bridesmaid. In truth, I was simply preparing for the day I would leave him at the altar. He kissed my forehead and said, "Whatever upset you, just let it go. After we're done with the wedding, I'll take you on vacation. I'll spend every single day with you so you can get pregnant with our pup soon!" "Sure," I replied. He planted another firm kiss on my cheek. "You don't look well, so you should just rest at home. I'll take Sherry to pick out her bridesmaid dress and come right back to keep you company."

"We can't find you at the hotel! Call us back!!" At the same time, news headlines exploded. "Top wedding planner turns out to be the mistress." I pulled out the SIM card without a second thought and tossed it into the nearest trash can. It wasn't until I landed in another country and stepped into the wedding venue that I finally felt that quiet, startling freedom of leaving the past behind. Just then, a knock came at the door. My assistant then handed me a phone streaming a live broadcast from back home. The screen was showing the Scott family's wedding. Someone shouted, "The bride is here!"

“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.”

A reporter, speaking into the camera, delivered the latest update. "Breaking news: Renowned designer Carrie Wunder and her sister Rachel Wunder have gone missing after a tragic accident while vacationing on a seaside island. Their whereabouts remain unknown. Both of their husbands, Huxley Ventures CEO, Kai Huxley, and Rangoon Ventures Chairman, Lex Rangoon, are reportedly en route to the island and will personally join the search efforts." Rachel scoffed. "Hmph. Too little, too late. If they had the guts to cheat, they should've expected we'd leave eventually."

Her veiny hands scribble on the note pad I didn’t realize was even there when she came in. “Good. I see you’ve overcome something at least. And how did it go?” I find myself back at the church, sitting with clutched hands as I watch Rob get married to Isabelle. I tried so much to adjust myself into the crowd, but I guess I didn’t try enough. He saw me and I panicked. I fled before I could even hear them say their vows. I didn’t want to. Going there was enough for me. Dr Crewman believed that would be a better way to help me forgive and let go. If I confronted my past.

Or the nights after that, either. I worked harder than ever at wedding planning. The quicker I was done with this, hopefully the quicker I could find a way out. Luck was on my side when I realized my best opportunity to escape. During the wedding, everyone would be distracted. It would be the perfect chance to slip out unnoticed. I once again pack my belongings from the apartment. This time goes much faster, I had barely unpacked from my last attempt to leave. I may have to stay here for a bit longer, but I want everything to be ready to go.