Friends Rachel And Ross Get Married Novels & Stories

“I’m telling the truth. We didn’t have sex until we were married.” There was silence on the other end of the line. Moments later, Rachel, who understood what Hazel said, clenched her teeth and replied, “Hazel Crowe! Who allowed you to get a marriage license? We agreed that whether you get married or engaged, you had to wait until you graduated!” “But I graduated yesterday. Do I need to show you the diploma?” “You are really pissing me off!” Rachel was so angry that she couldn’t even speak. She didn’t think that Joshua would act so quickly, he didn’t even wait a day. He caught them all completely off guard!

He met my eyes for just a split second, something soft and uncertain flickering there before he looked away with a tiny, sheepish smile. Yeah. Complicated didn’t even begin to describe it. "So Roderick... remarried, huh?" she asked, her voice soft with disbelief. "He found someone else?" I nodded, scooping up the last bit of cheesy pasta from my bowl. "Yeah...my mom. They’ve been together for a few months now. Got married last summer." Rachel slowly set her spoon down, processing this. "Well," she finally said, forcing a warm smile that didn’t quite hide the complicated emotions behind it, "I hope he treats her well, at least."

Seeing that Benjamin was about to speak up again, Rachel clamped a hand over his mouth. "Sorry for that, everyone. He's just a kid, so he thinks every man around that age is his daddy." The guests laughed in amusement, going along with her words. However, I could hear as they whispered to each other about how her years-long love affair with Cameron was finally about to end in marriage. A sudden wave of exhaustion swept over me. As it turned out, I was the only one unaware. Everyone else already knew that they were about to get married. Like a fool, I had been hoping for a future that was never mine to begin with.

Later, as our company grew and money was no longer an issue, Rose and I could never go back to how we used to be. I tucked the divorce papers back in my bag. I was told that the divorce would be finalized in a month. After that, Rose and I would have nothing to do with each other. By the time the elevator delivered me to the private room, my friends were already there. After a few rounds of drinks, one of them brought up the past. He asked if I'd had a girlfriend, recalling how I'd refused his offers to join his startup. Rose had never wanted to make our relationship public, so hardly anyone knew we were together. Even at the wedding, she invited only business partners—none of our relatives

"No if you don't keep your mouth shut now, I'm going to send you out of here." Laura folded her arms beneath her breast. "What are you two even doing here in Willsbury?" "It's none of your business. But if you're so desperate to know," Rachel started with a proud smile on her face. "I'm getting married! Very soon. You won't believe who?" "No need to start spilling all your secrets," Monica stopped her. "It's not really a secret anymore. I'm sure it's all over the news by now." It made Laura wonder who she was getting married to. Thomas was almost thirty, and Rachel was the oldest. She'd gotten married four times. And they all ended in shit. This was before her and Thomas divorce. Who knows i

“Since Pearl trusts me so much, I should do my best. But I’m not in the best condition right now. Since it’s lunchtime, I’ll have my meal first.” “I have some bread here.” Terrified that I was running off, Pearl took some bread out of her bag. I did not accept it, and Pearl’s expression turned awkward. “How about this? Since I’m getting married today, I’ll treat you both to a meal.” I was waiting for Benjamin to say this. Due to my insistence, Benjamin drove us to a fancy restaurant. When the waitress saw Pearl, she came over and greeted her enthusiastically, “Welcome, Miss Hutton. Why aren’t you here with your boyfriend today?”

He pulled Rachel into his arms, kissing her deeply as the entire room erupted in cheers. They were finally husband and wife. Rachel pulled back, breathless, looking up at him with a teasing smile. "Did I win?" Ethan grinned, pressing his forehead to hers. "We both did." And as the applause rang through the ballroom, they stepped into forever. Together. --- The ballroom transformed into a dream as the lights dimmed, leaving only the soft glow of chandeliers casting a golden hue over the newlyweds. The first notes of their song filled the air, and Ethan extended his hand toward Rachel.

he asked, “I never knew you are like this, I don't know you are counting the hours until you can walk away” “Yes, Noah. We both know this is just a contract marriage. I know you can't marry me, you just want to have sex with me and then leave, isn't that it. I am not interested. We both knew this was an arrangement from the start, nothing more” Noah took a step back, trying to process everything. “I thought… I thought maybe we were becoming more than that. Maybe this marriage wasn’t just about the contract anymore.” Rachel clenched her fists, forcing herself not to show any emotion. “You thought wrong.”