Postponed Wedding? Her New Spoiled Marriage Mga Nobela at Kwento

She asked but did not spare us a glance as she was busy serving soup onto her plate. “Well, mom, I know I should have informed you way before now about the postponement of the wedding. I'm so sorry, it's because I was busy with pack matters,” Cain apologized quickly. Luna Trish, suddenly stopped serving the soup and gradually placed the plate on the table. “What's going on? What do you mean the wedding is postponed?” “It's actually a long story, mom. But it's for the best.” “Hold on, don't tell me the wedding was postponed because of the incident that happened earlier?”

"After all what even have I gotten from you, huh? Possibly what could I have gotten from a man, who had been in scandals ever since he got married. I seriously pity your wife, she deserves better." Nathalie knew his weakness and she hit the right spot, when the iron was hot already for her to give him an immense pain through her words. Diego was already married and agreed to the engagement when Nathalie assured him that she did not want anything to do with Diego . It gave him a free pass to marry anyone he liked, but then hereby I ask you why do you think Diego came back? However later on Diego was beng pulled into some scandals appearing out of nowhere, which cause arguements and misunderst

“Were you already excitedly counting down the days? Did you suddenly have a change of heart and now you’re so thrilled to get married to me?” “Don’t flatter yourself,” she rolled her eyes. “It’s just very unlike you. So did you like cancel it or just postpone it?” “Postpone,” he said. “Your camp. The camp you need to go on to get your grades back up. I figured if we went ahead with the wedding, the dates would clash and your grades might suffer so the only reasonable thing to do is to postpone the wedding. Since it’s pretty much still in my power.” “Oh,” his reason took Emily by complete surprise. She wasn’t expecting him to that thoughtful even for a second. “Wow.”

Skeet suddenly spoke. "How about this... we postpone the wedding." I froze. He almost looked relieved, like a weight had just slipped off his shoulders. "Norah's at a critical point for her promotion. I don't have the energy for wedding stuff right now." So Norah's promotion mattered more. Even the wedding we'd spent six months planning got pushed aside for her. A bitter ache spread through my chest. He reached over, brushing my hair like he could calm me down. "Postponing isn't bad. We'll have more time. And you won't get upset every day because I'm too busy. Once I get through this, I promise I'll—"

For our wedding, I planned every detail with my mom, from booking the venue to picking out the mints for the favor bags. Eleanor didn't lift a finger. Her only focus was on Adrian Fuller's condition. We'd been engaged for a year, but she wouldn't spare half a day to get our marriage certificate. I never complained, convincing myself she was just being a loyal friend. But today, she crossed a line I never imagined. She had stridden up to the mic and announced the wedding was postponed because Adrian wanted to throw a wedding for his pet hamster. She insisted the hamsters deserved our carefully planned venue and shoved me off the stage. The crowd's gasps, snickers, and pitying looks branded me

Sitting alone on the loveseat with her hands folded neatly in her lap, looking every bit the innocent, grieving girl everyone believes her to be. I know better now. “I need to make an announcement,” I say. Vivienne looks up at me and smiles warmly. “Is this about the wedding? Because I spoke to the planner, and everything’s ready. The rest of my family started arriving this morning, and by tomorrow this place is going to be a full house.” “The wedding is being postponed.” Silence. Vivienne blinks. “What?” “We’re postponing. Indefinitely.” “You can’t be serious.”

I said to my beloved fiancé, “we could postpone the wedding for a couple of weeks so your family can come.” “Oh no,” the man grumbled. “The wedding is tomorrow, and you’re not wriggling out of it. I know you too well—sooner is better. And besides, you don’t really have a choice anymore. You’re completely mine.” “And I wasn’t trying to wriggle out,” I puffed my lips theatrically. “I was just suggesting…” “Besides, tomorrow you’ll be proclaimed Queen of Zergedia, and back home you’ll become Queen of Virolia as well. A second coronation is unavoidable anyway.”

“Isabella.” Dark circles shadowed his eyes, and his shirt collar was wrinkled. He had barely left Bianca’s room all week. I approached the table. “You’re marrying her.” “She’s recovering.” “Because you promised to marry her.” Matteo set down the pen. “Her heart stopped once. I can’t let that happen again.” “So our wedding is canceled?” “Postponed.” “Until after she becomes your wife?” His brow tightened. “This isn’t about love.” “Then what is it?”

He threw his hands up in defeat. "Fine, I give up. We’ll scrap all the previous decisions. We’ll do everything exactly your way. Happy now?" I just watched him. He walked over and patted my head, looking completely exhausted by my childish behavior. "Stop being angry. From now on, whatever you say goes." He sighed. "I'll pick you up during your lunch break tomorrow to look at wedding venues, okay?" No. Not okay. I already told him I was not marrying him. Early the next morning, I boarded a flight with Ms. Palmer, heading to a city hundreds of miles away.

What started as a publicity move somehow turned into Lucas's unconditional devotion to her. And then came the constant postponements of our wedding. Holly's affairs became Lucas's top priority. The first time Lucas stood me up for Holly was on my birthday. The family driver had secretly told me Lucas was planning to propose that day. Lucas wasn't exactly the romantic type. I didn't want my life's next chapter to begin in some unremarkable setting. So I reserved the best table at the Sunset Restaurant.