My Mate's Wedding Drama Mga Nobela at Kwento

“I’m not drunk. I’m not on my period and I’m not anything else you wish to blame my outbursts on. You want me to be some perfect little trophy wife who doesn’t give a shit whose tits you stare at or whose number you get. Well, I’m done and I’m done with your controlling ways, and you blaming everything on me. You can let the room know that the wedding is off.” “And who in the world is going to reimburse their tickets? Because I sure as hell am not,” he said. “We’ll take care of it.” I turned around and saw Matteo standing behind me. He was clad in a black suit, tailored specifically to his tall features.

walking in going to come see you to eat and we smelt our mated I haven’t got their names yet because Syd is trying to cause a cat fight we all start laughing . Dee walked up to her cousins embraced Syd and Simon and said now ,now ,Syd I can’t have you clawing my soon to be sister in law up because she is your mates escort for the wedding let me introduce everyone Syd this is Rachell Allen and I’m guessing Simon’s Mate and John this your mate Sydney my cousin. Now looks like we have to add two more to the wedding party MOM she was so upset because now she would have to wait even longer to walk to her mate tomorrow Syd and John embraced each other turned to Dee and Bryan and asked if they c

Now he was also known as a hero and a man who chose to follow his heart. Everyone wished to be in Alexander's place because his mate was the ideal man for all. "Here you are!" Matthew approached them, his arms wide open to hug them. He was wearing a blue duke shirt with an embroidered red and black snake on the contour of the neck. "How are the wedding preparations going?" he asked. "It must be stressful." "Not as stressful as looking after Rose," Alexander chuckled. "We're almost done. We need to book a DJ, and make an appointment with the hairdresser."

It was hard to believe that my mate was getting married to another woman. When the piano played the song “Here Comes the Bride” I didn’t bother to stand. I was focused on the altar where Damon stood impatiently. He was dressed in a black suit that matched his jet-black hair which was combed neatly. His lemon eyes were fixed on the aisle where Sophie was coming from. I couldn’t deny how gorgeous he looked. I felt like I had let an opportunity slip by letting another woman get married to the most gorgeous man I ever laid eyes on. And yes, that gorgeous man was my mate. Maybe I should have fought for what was mine. It was too late now. He was already getting married.

A guy says from behind me as we stop and I have to prepare myself for the worst. Mateo walks from behind me as he kneels to my feet and looks at me in the eyes, "I must say, finding you was hard. If it wasn't for Costa we would have had you already. I would have had you already!" he yells. Mateo walks away as he kicks the nearest dustbin and the racket goes flowing through the hospital. I jump in my seat as I watch him pinch the bridge of his nose and turn to me, "Marriage, they said. I would be married to you, they promised me and that fucker just had to fuck you!"

Why did this have to happen? "Mateo, this is my fiancee, Olivia." Dante introduced me, worsening the tension that I was already feeling. Mateo's gaze landed on me and it was cold and intense. He must be shocked as well to see his ex-mate getting married to his uncle. How ironic and pathetic. "Fiancee?" His eyes widened at me and he scrutinized me from head to toe. I was looking better and wearing a beautiful dress but that couldn't change that anger within me. Coming to his wedding! We hadn't been apart for even a month.

Candice and Cole were supposed to get married this year, but then she got pregnant. “I’d be honored, Mel.” “Just inform us of your flight schedule. Everyone will be ecstatic that you’re back.” Matt chimed, and we talked more about the wedding. ~~ I walked out to the living room and found Damon watching The Giants game. He knows how to get under my skin. He watches anything with Jake in it and lays over any magazine with his face just to annoy me. He was mad because of simple things but he got overworked on making me suffer in silence.

I did not want to involve myself because another minute, they could be asking me where I was raised. “On that point,” Mateo said and everyone went silent. “I would want us to see the wedding planner, and I want it to be simple,” he muttered. I almost choked on the wine, I coughed so hard as it irritated my throat. “Are you okay,?” They all asked. I gently nodded. “Okay,” I responded after my throat had cleared. “This is indeed good news, after that hot ex of yours dumped you, i thought that it would take you years to be married, yet here you are getting married before any of us,” Tobby explained.

Drunk giggles erupted in the background, followed by a man's muffled shout. "What news?" I asked, already dreading the answer. "A marriage prospect!" she exclaimed, as if announcing a lottery win. "A powerful Camorra boss, he’s older, yes, but absolutely loaded. This could secure everything for us." Anger surged through me like fire. "I'm getting married, Mom. The wedding is this weekend.” She let out a sharp, dismissive laugh. "Wait, don’t tell me you’re seriously getting married to that Matteo guy? Come on, sweetheart, that man can’t take care of you.”

At Mathew’s House, “Tomorrow is the wedding, and yet we have planned nothing to stop it.” Sitting on the settee, Berry said worriedly to her husband Dan and her son Jake. “I don’t think any of our plans will work now. Because of this sudden wedding announcement, we don’t even have time to execute our plan.” Dan said, taking a casual drag from his cigarette and after holding it for a few seconds, he blew the smoke upwards in a series of O. “Now only a miracle can stop this wedding.”