I Married As The Replacement Bride Novels & Stories

"I know I shouldn't have worn Rosie's wedding dress and taken her place in this wedding without your permission, but I just couldn't bear the thought of you facing the fallout alone. "Think about how humiliating it would be for a bride to not show up to her own wedding! Your friends and family are gathered here, so I can't let you embarrass yourself. Rosalie is capable of such cruelty, but I'm not. That's why I decided to replace her as your bride. You won't get mad at me, right?" She tightened her hold on his hand, her voice coquettish as she turned on the charm. However, Bradley didn't hear a word of what she said. All he could think of was her saying that Rosalie was the woman who shared

I handled business deals and cooperations with her. She took me on business trips abroad. She gave me all kinds of gifts. This month, the Houde family’s adopted daughter and their heir showed up together. The sight of them, hand in hand in the business world and malls in the capital city, caused quite a stir. The media tried to expose my real face but were unsuccessful. I lived a good life. I did not suffer at all from losing Bridget. Time quickly passed to the day of the wedding. Bridget really loved Vernon and she took their wedding seriously. The wedding was held in the only six-star hotel in the capital city. They even chartered it. And her wedding dresses were haute couture.

Selene watched in panic, terrified that I might drop another bombshell. Facing the guests and the cameras, I offered a polite smile. "First of all, congratulations to Ms. Liraine and Mr. Riverton on their marriage and future success in business." I paused, then reached into my pocket and raised a marriage certificate high for everyone to see. "Secondly, I'd like to clarify something. Half a month ago, I already registered my marriage with my wife, Aria Grant. I'm here today purely as a guest—to offer my congratulations."

"That's what happened to me when you married Damon. I was replaced. So I understand." "It's not the same thing." "Isn't it?" She tilted her head slightly. "I was supposed to marry him. Supposed to be Mrs. Sterling. Supposed to have his children and his life and his name. And then I made one mistake, one moment of doubt, and you slid right into my place like you'd been waiting for it." "I didn't slide into anything. I was forced..."

But when she was here, he didn’t get himself to do that at first. "I really made it to the finish line." Cannon said as a wide smile crept on his lips and he continued, "From today, I am giving myself to you. I will listen to your every condition, every wish, every single word. So Elaine, make me yours, own me." Cannon uttered holding her hand in his firmly but too much for his surprise, a tear slipped out of Elaine's eye. She couldn't believe she was living her dream like this. The ring was really for her and the man for whom she became a replaced bride, loved her this much and was asking her to be his bride properly.

"Now that you're married I'm sure you would want to put that version of you in the past, I get it. I respect it." " Thanks Christian." She said with a smile. He held up his flute, " to a successful after wedding party." " To a successful after wedding party." Rella echoed. They clinged flutes and drank the toast. Rella received congratulations from the guests, a lot of them were impressed with her seemingly taking up her role as a Diamond bride, they said she was almost like a different person. All evening Rella was feeling uncomfortable at the scrutiny she felt like if anyone took a closer look they would be able to figure out her lies and pretense.

Wade mentioned wasn't as simple as he'd claimed! What were they trying to do? Make her humiliate herself on her wedding night, completely offending the Russell family? The heat waves grew increasingly fierce, threatening to devour her rationality. She forced herself through the wedding ceremony—a mockery without a groom present. The guests' glances were filled with sympathy, pity, and undisguised schadenfreude. "So this is the substitute bride? She's pretty, what a shame she'll be married to a vegetable." "I heard Rupert Russell is down to his last breath. The York family must be desperate for money to push their daughter into this hellhole."

Thinking I was kept in the dark, Lana breathed a sigh of relief and said happily, "That's good. Take good care of the wedding arrangements. After the baby is born, I'll hand over the company to you and be a housewife." I did not respond but silently opened the wedding invitation, looked at the name on it, and sneered. She had no idea that I already had someone else as the bride, although the wedding was proceeding as planned. The bride's name on the invitation was not Lana Piller. It was Mabel Dawson, my childhood sweetheart. Lana always thought I had no other choice but her, which was why she always acted so superior, thinking she had me completely under her thumb. However, little did she k

"Everyone knows that you love Sabrina. How could you possibly marry someone else? Sabrina loves you too. That's why I'm willing to give the two of you my blessing…" Tears welled up in his eyes as he spoke. "That's impossible," Sabrina mumbled. "There's simply no way that you're married. You wore my favorite red shirt today. You even used my favorite cologne. You knew that I was going to propose to you today, didn't you?" I didn't understand why, but I was suddenly struck with the realization that it was pointless to talk to them. "I'm married," I repeated. "Our relationship ended three years ago, Sabrina. I'm a married man now, so stop bothering me. My reputation will be affected if someone

She bit her lip and signed her name on the paper. “Please congratulate Mr and Mrs Kingsley,” announced the officiant. Everyone stood up from their seat and clapped loudly. Rose looked at everyone being happy for her wedding. But this was not her wedding. She was the replacement bride. And she was not happy with the wedding. But how was she going to tell everyone about that?