Just Married Wendy Mga Nobela at Kwento

"I didn't make you feel secure enough, and that's on me. Don't worry. Once this project is over, I'll talk to my family about our wedding." After eight years together, this was the first time he had ever given me a promise like that. I counted the days, eagerly anticipating our wedding. But I would later realize that day was still far away. After we reconciled, Sean came home every day after work, and we enjoyed our time together. For about two weeks, life felt peaceful. Then he became busy with work again. One day, I went to dinner with my boss. As the meal ended, I noticed Sean sitting in the corner of the restaurant with Lavender.

"About it, Mom. The Moxa family will sort this out soon. We'll definitely close this news and my marriage to Vina goes on." "Are you sure, honey?" she asked. "Yes. Mommy even intends to make a luxurious wedding for us. Mommy prepared a honeymoon package to Bali for us." What's more for a honeymoon package, after all they have also produced a child from their illicit relationship. Isn't a honeymoon more appropriate for Bara and Nayya, who just got married? Vina's face brightened. The thought of lavish weddings and honeymoon packages made him impatient to get to that happy day. Become a queen for a day then go to a famous tourist spot.

And for a moment I wondered how it will be if I was really married to him. Yes, he is my only gold card for now and I didn’t have to worry about anything but soon enough…in two years; or less if he finds his true love, I would be cast aside. All I have to do is work hard enough to stand when he’s finally out of the picture. I got to work an hour earlier the next day, as Jordan said so he could show me around. Immediately I entered the building, he was already there at the ground floor, slowly waving at me with two cups of coffee in his hands.

I didn't fail to notice the happiness in his eyes i chuckled inwardly. I was placed on a bed in the ward. I looked around but couldn't find any other person except me and Damon. 'It's a private ward' Damon said like he knew what I wanted to ask. 'Ok' l replied. This is how it has always been since l got married to Damon about eight months ago. I have been living a life of luxury with Damon spoiling me with his wealth. It still feels like it was yesterday l got married to him. Our wedding was the talk of the whole city at that time.

“You only need to be my wife for a year, until I really get back everything that's rightfully mine! After that you can leave me and go wherever you want!” My smile widens when I remember what Mr. Walters said a few days ago, when he offered me this marriage. A marriage that can be a way out to save my father's company, as well as to save Wendy, my half-sister who I should hate but unfortunately I really love to death. Taking a deep breath, I made up my mind again. All right, let's just get married!

Without waiting for Ned to reply, Wanda continued, "Although you're going to announce the termination of your engagement, please take care of Ingrid on the show to create the impression that you can still be friends despite no longer being a couple. What do you think?" "Sure!" Ned said without hesitation. Wanda breathed a sigh of relief. "I'll send you a copy of the statement once it's edited. If you think it's okay, then we'll publish it once you've made the announcement on the show." After hanging up, Ned lit a cigarette and tapped on a photo album on his phone. He glanced at the photo that Anne had sent to him at the cost of her life, and then he flipped to the next photo. It was the one

I was surprised when he was reluctant to sign the papers and if my bodyguards didn't hold me back, I was ready to throw hands at that man. It wasn’t easy getting him to sign the papers, but, fortunately, he eventually did. We were a happily married couple for about three months; those three months felt like they were the happiest moments of my life, until the night Daniel Carter threw it all away, by cheating on me and they turned to my worst. As each day went by, I started to realize how much of a liar the bastard was.

Two weeks before my wedding to Wendy Sutton, she gets a marriage certificate with someone else. That day, a screenshot from an unfamiliar group chat suddenly pops up in our wedding-planning group. The group is named "No One Stays Young Forever". A photo of Wendy and her new husband, Shiloh Caddel, is posted. They are beaming as they hold up the marriage certificate they've just obtained. Her brother asks, "You made sure Morgan doesn't know, right? Don't let this affect the wedding plans." My best friend replies, "Don't worry, he's still waiting for Wendy to come back so she can try on her wedding makeup." Her best friend chimes in, "They're only registering the marriage to make up for a

Oh my God, look at this rock! Wendy snatched her hand back. Irritated and disgusted at her mother. 'I'm going to my room to get my phone and few things. I have a honeymoon to get to.' She almost ran to her room and her mother followed her. 'You can't leave without telling me who your husband is? I would want to know him this my son-in-law who can afford such a ring.' 'Louis Schelling.' Wendy murmured. 'I know a Schelling. He wants to be mayor.'

Alice said, her voice filled with excitement. I raised an eyebrow, curious about the introduction. Alice smiled mischievously before continuing. "Wendy's husband," she announced, her eyes shining with amusement. "Lawrence." I stared at Wendy, taken aback. "Really?" I asked, surprise etched on my face. Wendy nodded, tears welling up in her eyes. She held out her hand, showcasing a beautiful ring on her finger. As it turned out, Wendy and her husband had decided to have a private marriage ceremony, signing the papers and exchanging vows right there in our home. They shared a tender kiss, and I couldn't help but feel happy for them.