Harold Washington Library Chicago Wedding Novels & Stories

"Well, isn't that sweet—you two have been scheming behind my back for THREE YEARS. "Xavier, spill it. What else don't I know?" His ears went red. "Uh... about last night... we'll talk at home." I let it drop, switching gears. "Next week." They both froze. I repeated, smug, "The wedding's next Saturday." *** The Leonhart–Harrington wedding lit up the whole country. Every big name in the city showed up to celebrate. Blue flowers stretched for miles, each petal glittering with tiny gems and crystals—it was unreal.

But she chose to drown herself in her perfect illusion and never wake up. With Ryan’s approval, the Waals family soon informed their relatives that Regina and Ryan were getting married. At the same time, they called Harold to have a discussion about the marriage of the younger generation since they would be in-laws soon. Although they weren’t having a wedding right now, Regina’s filming would be over soon. So, if they were going to have a wedding, they would have to plan it. With a month to go, the timing was perfect. Harold agreed and didn’t say anything else. But as soon as he hung up the phone, he turned to Ryan and scolded him angrily.

**EPILOGUE ONE** **TWO MONTHS LATER** This chapter is dedicated to Lotto wearers Karen Russell, Ndifreke Etim, Pauline, Alice Suzeni, Chrissy Bridgelal, Mean Hermosa, crnsd, Daisy Presh, Karly Meh, Felimo Fernandes Basdeo, and Favy. Thank you for your support and for your gems. **THIRD PERSON'S POV** Many people gathered at the entrance of St. Paul’s Cathedral for the wedding of Princess Diana and Leonard Smith, the president's son. Reporters were also present, eager to capture any scoop they could.

Frankly, it didn't look like a secret wedding anymore. It was my perfect wedding. “You know what I want to do right now?” Harold asked me as he pulled me into his chest. It was like Deja Vu, the way he pulled me. It was Matilda's wedding all over again when he wanted to dance with me by all means. Only that this time, I wanted to dance with him as well. “Tell me, ” I indulged him, stepping closer to press a small kiss to his cheeks. He knew what I was doing but again, we would not talk about it. It was all for fun.

He needed to confirm it himself from me. "It's nothing wrong," Howdy said facing Jake. Howdy had noticed Jake's expression since he overheard the ladies and was wondering what the matter was. "Ooh it's nothing," Jake lied as they exited the supermarket with everything they had bought. Lincoln's men came as planned to my house on s very sunny day and I knew that it was so that I would be able to choose my wedding dress. I entered their black limousine and was surprised to see Lincoln inside.

Thinking about what would happen next, Phillip had no idea. *** Harold's marriage to Miranda took place only a week later from the first time he introduced her to children. The man no longer asked his two children for their opinion, because Phillip's face always looked cold, while Lillian, who was usually a chatterbox, wouldn't speak a word when his father was talking about his future wife. The marriage took place in a small building near the city of Briston, only a simple wedding attended by the ruler and a few witnesses. Phillip and Lillian joined as bridesmaids.

Harold was confident when he said this. "Alright then, let's go pay Collins a visit!" Walter said, slamming the table in determination. This was his way of agreeing to join Harold's alliance. Meanwhile, at Shear Mansion, the entire house was decorated with streamers and lanterns to signify the joyful occasion.

“Abel and his mom are taking really good care of me. And the doctor you sent me is great. So, everything is under control.” Harold nodded. Regina placed her hand on the table, and he saw a gold wedding band shining. Regina seemed to notice his gaze and with a quiet tone, she said, “Abel and I got married today. We went to the courthouse.” Harold froze for a moment, unsure of how to respond. He didn’t know what to say next. After a long pause, he asked, “Did you do it willingly? Was it just because of the pregnancy, or did you want this?”

But I got where William’s sarcasm came from - it was something that could not be reversed and there was no point in discussing. But there were other things to discuss. For example, the return of Harry Hopkins and the disaster that awaited when Thomas Abrams showed up at our wedding. . . . Reaching home at seven in the evening, I was welcomed with the most beautiful music in the world that was the giggles and laughter of my daughter and my fiancé, and the endearing sight of both of them on the living room carpet - one that Olivia had probably bought after I absolutely destroyed the old one. It was obvious that they were training Pickles again. The puppy sat facing the mother-daughter duo wagg

By the way, I had promised to bring you here—and we're finally here! Mark glanced at Andy, trying to stir trouble between us. "Mr. Carlson, wherever my wife wants to go, I'll go with her. You don't need to worry about it!" Andy put his arm around my shoulder. Mark's face darkened, and I could not help but feel a little pleased. I looped my arm around Andy's and walked into our room. We had a wonderful evening on our first night in Hawaii. The next morning, Andy was not in the room when I woke up. He left a note saying he would return with breakfast.