روايات وقصص ضمن He Married His Adopted Sister The Week Before Our Wedding

That was why we lived like brothers and sisters for 3 years instead of a couple. Two days before our wedding anniversary, he told me he had been feeling better and that we would do it on our third wedding anniversary night. I was dancing in my stomach when I heard this. I was so glad that I would be a woman. My heart sank when I recalled what my friend used to say about the first time: the pain instead of enjoyment. I started researching how to make it memorable for me and my husband. I didn't think he had done it before either, so I didn't want him to feel any pain whatsoever. I prepared myself physically, mentally and emotionally for him.

Five years into our secret marriage, Alex finally agreed to give me a wedding. But the day before the ceremony, I was the one who called it off. The Castellano Family butler asked me, stunned, "Ma'am, the ceremony is tomorrow. Are you sure you don't want to wait for Mr. Castellano to come home?" I picked up my packed suitcase. My voice came out light, almost relieved. "He isn't coming. Right now he's in a church in New York, saying his vows with his adopted sister."

On the morning of our wedding, when Ethan Green came to pick me up, my bridesmaid Tessa stopped him at the door with three questions. "What mark on the bride's body would let you recognize the woman you love at a glance?" Ethan didn't even have to think. "A crescent moon on her right shoulder." The whole room went silent. Tessa gave an awkward cough and glanced at me on the edge of the bed. Because I didn't have a birthmark anywhere. The one with the crescent-moon birthmark on her right shoulder was my twin sister, Celina Linden, who'd stormed off to Paris four years ago. From age seven to 22, they were known all over New York for their love-hate relationship. During their worst fight, my si

I should have just quietly married the bastard my sister stole from me. TWENTY-FOUR HOURS EARLIER “I don't understand what you mean father! How can you even suggest I go on with this marriage? I just caught my fiance's pants down with my sister and this is all you have to say?” I was on the verge of tears at this point. Today was supposed to be one of the happiest days of my life. It was my bridal shower. A night to my freaking wedding. I only slipped out to surprise my fiancé for a few minutes, only to find him pounding my sister against the wall.

Adrian’s POV My wife stands with confusion at my words. I couldn’t be bothered to talk about it except it’s taking from the precious time I have with her. Her pesky little sister whom I had no idea of up until yesterday, came today. That one… she tried—unsuccessfully— to crash our wedding. What she didn’t know was that I would sooner die before I let that happen. And so It didn’t, but my angel here is still bothered by it. I guess she didn’t expect to see her sister object at her wedding, our wedding.

"Oh, Scarlett... I’m so sorry. I tried to tell him to stay with you. I tried to be the bigger person, but love... you can’t fight love." They wanted a show. They wanted me to scream, to tear at my veil, or to beg Arthur to change his mind. They wanted the "Ice Queen" of the Pierce family to finally break in public. I walked over to the priest, who was frozen in shock, and calmly took the microphone from his hand. The feedback gave a sharp hum that silenced the room. "Fine," I said. My voice was flat, professional, and loud. "The wedding is off." Arthur blinked. He looked confused, perhaps even a little disappointed that I wasn't devastated. "Scarlett, I—"

I intertwined our fingers. "There's no way you won't tell me, we don't keep secrets from each other." He smirked. "Whatever. Let's leave that topic and get married Tomorrow." "Remember dude, our relationship is fast. We met each other a couple of weeks ago before we officially became a couple, you made me fall into your trap after one week of officially being a couple, I found out I'm pregnant five weeks after that, we got engaged last month." I moaned. "Isn't it too soon to get married now?"

"It is empty." "Yes. There was supposed to be my wedding vows inside the locket. We would be saying our personal vows and I needed a bit of practice but I just figured that it'll be nicer if I say it without overthinking it or trying to make it sound like a business proposal besides I want you to hear this for the first time from me with no one around since it seems like our wedding is more like for our family as we're married already." "Xavier, we talked about this. Your sister can't know we are officially married already because you were impatient and we left in your private jet three days ago to Miami to get married officially. She'll kill us both."

And I knew if we were blessed, she would be ready to be a mother. After our tour of over eight cities, we flew to the States. We visited my mother in her office. We also met my brother, and he started working at the Langston Realty Group. Then we had dinner with my brothers. My life was good. “What’s with the smile? The bride hasn’t arrived.” I leaned to kiss my wife on her head. Today was Zee and Heera’s wedding day. We became their principal sponsors since Carly and I were already married. Heera replaced Carly as her maid of honor with her cousin.

Nick I don't think I've ever been so nervous in my life, except maybe when I proposed to Kels. We got married a week ago, eloped right here at the courthouse so that we could all have the same last name. That's gonna be a surprise for everyone too. Ransom, Stelle, and D-man were our witnesses. When we walk into the courtroom, we're greeted with decorations and a cake congratulating us on becoming a family. I'm hit with emotion I haven't felt since I was adopted.