My Groom Ran Away Novels & Stories

"I won't stop you after the wedding tomorrow. Please, don't go. My parents don't believe the Don will marry me. If you walk away, they'll sell me to that bastard who tortured his three wives to death! "If you insist on leaving, you'll need to run me over first! In any case, I might as well be dead. If you don't want me, I'll have to marry that bastard." Lorenzo's hands tightened around the steering wheel, the veins on the backs of them bulging. After a long while, he let his hands fall. On the day of the wedding, the motorcade rolled toward the church. The groom's expression, however, was anything but pleased.

I quickly crossed the street and got into the car. What I didn’t expect was to see Adrian sitting in the backseat, frowning at his phone. Traditionally, the groom isn’t supposed to see the bride until the ceremony, but this wasn’t a real marriage, so it didn’t count. He didn’t even glance at me when I shut the door, and I couldn’t have been more relieved. This was business. We had no say in each other’s lives. The ride was silent, thick with tension. I fidgeted with the bouquet, wrapping and unwrapping my hands around the stems, willing my heart to calm down.

I said turning away from him. To be honest, I knew he couldn't do anything like that but still there was a little doubt but now it was all cleared but now things are not in my hand. What is done is done my groom is waiting downstairs for me. I didn't knew that he didn't came to take me because he wanted me to complete my studies, I thought he had his own family now.

Running away just wasn’t an option because that also meant I had to bail on Rona—and I did not want the cocktail bar to receive a bad review. “Just be a good girl, finish your job and leave,” I spoke to myself. I looked crazy, but it didn’t really matter anymore. My hands were shaking as I reached for the handle to open the door. I didn’t have to face him. I could just pretend like we never met. Who was I kidding? He was my partner. I widened my eyes as an impatient guy stood in front of me. “Finally, I really have to pee!” It was one of the groomsmen, who was probably unaware of what kind of mess he had brought himself into. So was I.

Ferdinand made sure not to spare her a glance, he was being an obedient groom despite how the hunger for him to taste his bride is getting more intense. He had concluded on not gazing at her just to avoid clarifying how it occurred. A scene hit her head. Yes, an invention that's still gonna take place a few minutes to come. Something she is supposed to resist but won't try no matter what. Uh-huh! How's she gonna run away from that stuff since the priest is well convinced that they are couples ready to get married?. Can she ever avoid that side? Nope! She can't dodge away from it. She felt it was already taking place, having her lips placed to that of her hired groom and feeling his touch.

" Liam had found out some things about Laura after asking around. Laura was rendered speechless. The marriage between Laura and Chris was a flash marriage. It was so that Linda could be at ease. Chris also agreed to this marriage so that his grandmother would stop pestering him. The two of them were in a contract marriage and would divorce in a year's time. There was no need for a wedding at all. "That doesn't mean that I don't have a good relationship with my husband. This is a private matter, so I don't really want to talk about it. If there's nothing else, Liam, I'll be going."

"I was so sad. And mad. And sad again. How could he do that to me? How could she? They were supposed to be my groom and chief bridesmaid today. I was so devastated and furious too. I just had this huge, roiling messy emotions in me like my system couldn't decide which of them I should go with. Sadness won eventually and my whole body started shaking. I had to pull over. I was so lucky it wasn't a rush hour or at least that that part wasn't a very busy area. I didn't inform anyone that I was leaving so my driver or escort wasn't with me. I just parked and the held-back tears started coming in waves. Then you…..you know," "Yeah, bad timing indeed," he said sheepishly, making a face and she gri

The groom, rumored to be too weak to attend the wedding, went out, wandering? He must be purposely ignoring her! "Uncle Liam, when Oliver comes back, can you please let me know?" Natalie asked. She didn't lose her temper. Mr. Liam's eyes flashed with appreciation, and he replied calmly, "Of course." However, Natalie woke up the next day without seeing her newlywed husband. The groom didn't attend the wedding, and on the wedding night, the bride was left alone in an empty room, the guest room. No wonder Hailey went to great lengths to have her replaced.

Chapter 6 Two weeks later Connor Hughes "What do you mean, Mom? How could you even ask me to do that?" I scoffed angrily, and she sighed. "Connor, please you need to do this for my sake. We can't just stand her there and show up for the wedding. It won't make any sense, please," She pleaded with me, trying to sound as convincing as she could, but that was the last thing I would do. How the heck could she ask me to stand in as that bitch's groom because Carl ran away? Well, today was supposed to be Carl and Janice's wedding, but the jerk was nowhere to be found now, and they said that he wrote a letter that he was no longer interested in the wedding.

I came again, harder this time, my voice catching in a sound that wasn’t quite a scream. He followed seconds later, spilling inside me with a groan that vibrated against my throat. He stayed inside me, breathing hard, his forehead pressed to mine. For a long moment, there was only the sound of our breaths and the faint hum of the city waking outside the window. Then reality slipped back in like a knife. “You have to go,” I whispered. He didn’t move. “Not yet.” “People are going to notice if the groom isn’t where he’s supposed to be.”