Julie Garwood The Wedding Novels & Stories

They might reveal secrets no one is supposed to know. “Dianna are you excited?” my mother asks. I nod. “I am…” My makeup was done, and the hair stylist was getting busy with my hair. “Gosh this wedding is something else. You rich people really know how to party in style…” Kendell Julliet’s best friend says laying down on the sofa of my hotel room. I just smile at her. “Honestly other than flowers and my dress Garret planned everything. He planned for us to marry here as well.” I tell them honestly.

Then the door opened, and Julie walked in, wearing a Mermaid Vintage Bridal Gown. Steven immediately hugged Jackson, snapping him out of his feelings. “She's perfect.” He mumbled, crying on Jackson's shoulder. Then he let go of his friend and gazed at his bride as Mr. Harper led her down the aisle. When Julie reached Steven, he kept smiling at her as they faced each other and the ceremony begin. A few minutes into the wedding, the preacher gazed at Julie and said, “Miss Julie Harper, do you take Steven Manson to be your lawful wedded husband?”

Julie sat back and crossed one leg over the other, tapping the arm of the couch lightly with her finger, then she looked up at me, “Do you know who she married?” I almost laughed at the question because the answer was the part that had been eating at me since I saw the news article, the part that made the whole thing feel surreal and slightly personal in a way I hadn’t fully admitted to myself yet. “Adrian,” I said, “Adrian Westwood.” Julie repeated the name slowly like she was testing the weight of it, “Adrian,” then I watched her face change the moment the surname registered, her eyes sharpened, and she leaned forward and rested her elbow on her knee, “Westwood? Adrian Westwood?”

After coming down, Julien and Louis walked and stood between old Mr Lyle and old Mrs Lyle while Devian stood there with Arien. (Announcements.....) "Today we've gathered here to celebrate out grand daughter Julien's engagement with the young master of Wayne family, Louis Wayne. Their wedding ceremony will take place in two weeks. I would like to invite all the guests here to be present in the grand wedding of my grand daughter." Old Mr Lyle was happily announcing. After the announcement there was dinner. Arien was with Julien when Emily came over to them. "Hey! Sister-in-law" Emily greeted Julien but Arien was ignored. Doesn't matter. Arien was not here for her attention anyway.

"What happened? Julian's deep, husky voice echoed in my ears, pulling me back into reality. I nodded my head in denial. He stretched out his hand and wrapped it around my palm. I couldn't help but smile as I interlock my fingers with him. He led me towards one of the shopping sections. I see luxury wedding gowns with stunning designs hanging on. "Hello, Mr. Knight!" A lady approached Julian and shook hands with him. "I hope you completed the work I assigned to you!" Julian mentioned something about work, but don't tell me; he was discussing office work during our wedding shopping. "Well, of course!" The lady snapped her finger as a salesgirl approached. "Show them the golden dress!" The lady

He felt like all the air had been sucked out of him. But Winnie was still rambling on. "By the way, Mr. Grant, Ms. Jones' getting married. Are you going to her wedding?" That struck a nerve in Julian. His ears rang, his vision swam, and there was a throbbing ache in his head. … I didn't expect Julian to show up at my wedding. He came to a halt at the entrance, breathless after a long run. His hair was disheveled, and I could see the heaving of his chest through his wrinkled suit.

"I'm gonna go now... my husband is waiting." "You don't know him yet, Alma... he doesn't loves you." I continue leaving him from the wash room; I just stopped when Cindy obstructs my way with her anger face. They are wasting my time and energy. "Don't ruin my wedding, Cindy," I straightforwardly said. "You're really a brazen and flirty, huh?" her anger turns into tears. I love seeing them ruined because of me. I'd never thought Cindy would be a part of this but knowing that Kayzer loves him and she was my enemy makes me enjoying.

Do you pledge to choose respect, kindness, and compassion toward one another, to listen deeply to one other, and to speak to one another truthfully, today and always? Couple: "We do." Their parents and their friends were witnessing the real wedding with their real love to bind together. Ivy couldn't stop sniffing and crying.

JULIANA’S POV THE GRAND ROYAL HALL – MANHATTAN This was my moment. The wedding of the century. I stood at the entrance of the hall, heart pounding with pure triumph. Thousands of white roses lined the aisle. Crystal chandeliers sparkled like stars above. Cameras flashed from every direction. The richest and most powerful people in the world filled the seats, all here to witness me become Mrs. Juliana Cadwell. The music swelled. I began my walk down the long red carpet, head high, smile perfect.

As they descended the steps, he even carefully placed his arm around her waist to support her. "I'm sure," I responded in an unnervingly calm manner. "Okay, good," Julia said. "Professor Moore was worried you wouldn't be able to stand being away from your husband." Withdrawing my gaze, I turned and headed down the other side. "My wedding has been called off. I've already completed all the arrangements to leave." As soon as I finished speaking, I heard a puzzled voice behind me asking, "Who's leaving?"