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Nancy nodded. "Well, I can't say anything more. It's your choice. I know that when you make a decision, it means you're sure of what you're going to do and enter." Cedy's speech. "So, besh. Is the one you're going to marry handsome?" He winked and grinned as he waited for my answer. "Yes, is he handsome? Is he as handsome as the man who flirted with you in the Maldives, Travis?" I glanced at Nancy. Upon remembering Damien's face, I raised my eyebrows. ."Although, he's a good-looking guy— but... he is not my type!"

He made sure I had to see his face in the morning and another at night and I would like that to continue especially in such a time where all grudge and anger had been taken away. Walking back to the dinning, I took my seat at the far end as I always did and started my wait for my husband. Anna did well to get me fruits while I waited. I took my time to go through social media and found the latest gist and it turned out that apparently, I was the latest gist. Pictures of me and Jordan earlier had circulated everywhere and people were talking about how lucky I was. I checked my group chat with my mates back in college and found that they were also talking about me and how lucky I was for getti

It couldn't be just any girl. He had to be able to bribe whoever was with him, especially if they were going to spend time together. The lawyer told him that they could meet at one of Stefano's favorite coffee shops in ten minutes. After some time, both were at the cafeteria table. "So what you want is to draw up a marriage contract in which it is specified that after that time you both will not see each other again, right?" "That's right" answered the man with the last name Mancini.

Calm in the way only a man who has accepted death can be. “This isn’t goodbye,” he says again, blood bubbling at the corner of his mouth. “You hear me?” “Don’t,” I choke. “Don’t talk like that.” “We’re getting married,” he insists. “We’re leaving. You’re going to hate the quiet for a week, then you’ll love it.” My vision blurs. “Nick—” He smiles. Soft. Certain. “Countryside,” he murmurs. “Just you and me.” Then his eyes flutter.

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She found the question useless because she's still gonna get married to this notorious man looking at her with dark eyes through the mask he's putting on. What kind of man wear masks on his wedding night, huh? The priest proceed to ask AJ the same question but shut his mouth immediately when he noticed his dangerous glare. "Now, you may exchange the rings" The rings were exchanged and minutes later, they were all done with the wedding. The husband and wife were moved to their special seat and was served different delicacies as princess Emilia picked on the dishes while AJ just watched. "You might not want to take a lot, wifey because you'll be serve a lot tonight." AJ whispered huskily in he

Few minutes later. " Do you Sadie Meyers take Nathan Rogers as your lawfully wedded husband?" Sadie glanced over to Nathan who stood a few feet away from her. A smile appeared on her face and she looked down at her hand. She will never regret making the decision of marrying Nathan. Even if it happens to be a mistake, it will be a beautiful mistake. " I do " " Do you Nathan Rogers take Sadie Meyers as your lawfully wedded wife?" " I do "

Let alone thinking about walking the aisle with me. "In your dreams. I have no interest in marrying you. And I believe your time is worth more that just spying on a petty normal girl." "Not at all petty ....you are my soon to be wife. You are going to be mine and what is mine is never petty. It is always precious. I want to take care of you and is going to marry you any how. Just that I want to marry you with your willingness. " "Let's go inside they must be waiting for us. Let's go and say yes to this start of invincible end."

My breath caught in my throat as he looked up at me, the ring gleaming between his fingers. “Gianna Ammassari,” he said, his voice steady and emotionless, “Will you marry me?” Tears blurred my vision. This was the moment that could change everything. The truth was laid bare in front of my eyes to see, and I could easily make the right choice and free myself from an eternity of hell. Yet I didn't. I couldn't. “Yes, Nico,” I whispered, my voice catching in my throat. “I’ll marry you.”

So, Eric, I don't want you anymore. He shook his head frantically, panic written all over his face. "No, it's not like that. Gina, I was wrong. I'm sorry, I really am! I regret it so much. It was just a moment of impulse." He tried to reach for me, but Jonah blocked him. "Gina, please believe me. I know I messed up. I love you. I've always loved you. You're the one I want to marry." Tears welled up in Eric's eyes—the kind of tears that came with the crushing realization of losing me for good, a mix of regret and panic.