Oliver's Substitute Bride Novels & Stories

"All lies! You can't stand that I survived, that I came back, that I won't just disappear and let you play happy family with your child bride!" "Don't bring Zella into this-” "Why not?!" Delilah's face was twisted with rage. "She's relevant! You replaced me! What kind of husband does that?" "STOP IT!" Oliver bellowed, and we both turned to look at him. He was standing by the door now, his whole body shaking, tears streaming down his face. Ah crap, I got carried away. "Just stop," he said, his voice breaking. "Both of you, just stop."

What's up with me? Until I gasped for breath, I was running out of words to say to him. "All you have to do is sign here so we can be married, I won't take you away from your girlfriend! If you want we can do some arrangements for this contract wedding like I'll pay for our annulment. I'll take all the responsibilities in case Kim will find out about this fake wedding. I'll do all the talk." "It's still a no," Travis said without any emotion. To be honest I am running out of hope.

"Let me explain what the night gown is doing in my bedroom," The gown is what i had purchased as a surprise gift for Julia, intending for her to wear it on our wedding night. However, Julia disappeared suddenly, and i was left with the unopened gift, which I have to give you now as my bride which you are. Olga felt sad at the moment that she's settling as second best and that Zane might never truly love her. I nodded and said thanks. Collecting the wear from him...

My voice was thin, nothing like Bianca’s bold, confident tone. I felt Alessandro’s grip tighten on my hand. He didn't move, but I felt his energy change. It was like a predator sensing a shift in the wind. We exchanged rings. The gold band felt like a shackle. "I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss your bride." This was it. The moment the lie would break. My father held his breath. I closed my eyes, praying for a quick death. Alessandro reached out. His large hands gripped the edges of my veil. Slowly, he lifted it. The cool air hit my face, and I was forced to look at him.

Oliver suddenly understood why Selene was at the center of the stage. Confusion rippled through the guests, each silently pondering, 'What on earth is happening?' Oliver suspected that the bride might be Mandy. However, he had no intention of removing her, as Selene desired. "Madam Pendleton, you've had ample opportunities to voice objections to this wedding. Why create a scene now? Do you doubt the Quills' determination?" Oliver asked. Selene glared at Oliver. She refused to disbelieve that he seemed unaware of the situation involving Esther and Bradley.

Oliver says and I even know what his desire is, it's the pompom panties. I bet he's dying to see me with her before he exposes our intimate life to everyone I decide to act. “Let’s do it this way, you don’t need to take off the ring, leave it there, after all, that’s where I was going to put it and everything is fine,” I say taking Oliver's hand and continuing... "Let's continue with the ceremony, please," I say and so it is done... “I pronounce you husband and wife, you may kiss the bride.” The priest says at the end of the ceremony and Oliver gives me a breathtaking kiss.

I incessantly repeated this mantra, convinced that if only Olive were to vanish, the coveted position of Aaron's Luna would rightfully be mine. Miraculously, it appeared that the divine powers had heard my silent pleas. Olive vanished without a trace! Following their nuptials, the bride was abducted, and her whereabouts remained a mystery. But that was not all. The abductor, Angelica, was discovered lifeless, yet the bride remained elusive. There was only one plausible explanation - Olive had fled of her own accord! This turn of events presented an opportune moment for me. It was my chance to captivate Aaron's heart and claim him as my own. With determination in my eyes, I adorned myself in

They are back to being friends and he was glad they resolved their issue before Oliver’s wedding because he would have been so sad and downhearted if he was unable to be with him on this big day. “I know but I can’t help it” He did not think Oliver would be this nervous, but there is only one person that is capable of making him feel this way, which was Nuella. Oliver was still staring at the entrance when her limousine arrived which made him smile. The guests outside all turned their attention to see the bride when she came out of the limousine and it wasn’t just any limousine, it was the latest Mercedes limousine. The reporters and cameraman all focused their attention on the bride.

“You must be so dumb to think you are entitled to anything. Those vows I exchanged with you were not from my heart, and the name on the marriage certificate was Linda, not Lily. From how I see it, you were just a stand-in bride,” Oliver said heartlessly. Tears rolled down Lily’s cheeks. Indeed, her brain was not smart enough to think in that direction. “But it’s my picture. You are just lying and will never find Linda.” “I already did,” Oliver said with a smile. “How did I know your real name then? Did you think about that?” Oliver asked with a menacing glare. Lily was heartbroken.

“Oh, I forgot to inform you, I came here in place of my husband, Alden.” The ladies' eyes widened at Olivia's words as they exchanged glances. Especially Layla, because there was no way Olivia would get married within three days after her divorce. “Olivia, did you hit–” Olivia did not allow Layla to finish before she opened the wine she ordered some minutes ago and began pouring it on Layla's head. Layla wanted to stand up and fight Olivia, but she couldn't do anything as the other people present were taking videos and pictures.