Postponed Wedding? Her New Spoiled Marriage Novels & Stories

As everything in the wedding was perfectly in line. Everyone decided that the bachelor party could be advanced. Vernon and Sofia marked the wedding here for 3 weeks, the last details being settled, the two extremely excited and nervous. Sofia was finishing packing her bags, when Vernon reached behind her and hugged her, giving a kiss on her neck. Sofia closed her eyes and felt the old, good feeling he brought to her. "Hi love," he said with the low tone of his voice.

The influencers immediately swung their cameras toward her. "Wait—so she's the real wife, and you're the other woman?" "Holy crap! This is the scandal of the year. The side piece came to the hospital to attack the actual wife?" "No wonder Mr. Grant was so eager to pay to have those videos removed. I thought he was protecting her reputation!" Anne was completely thrown off by the sudden turn. She clutched her stomach instinctively and looked at me with tearful eyes. "I don't believe it! Caleb and I just got engaged! How could you possibly be his wife? Why are you interfering in our relationship? I'm already carrying Caleb's child!"

“The pressure is too much on me, work, my father's health and the wedding. I just want my father to get better, on his feets before we go ahead with the wedding. “I am not doing this!” She grabbed her pause. “I will not sit here begging you to love me or marry me.” “I am not asking you to beg…” “Then what are you asking?” Her voice cracked. “Because from where I am standing, you are using your father’s collapse as an excuse to run away from this, from us.” “He almost died tonight.” The elevator dinged behind her “I’m postponing the wedding,” I said quietly. “I have to.” Her face went completely still. “Then we’re done.”

He sat down then handed me a cup of Cafe Latte. "Thanks." I smiled at him. "I heard that our engagement party will be held this coming summer. Any plans on how we can stop it?" He started. I was surprised when he said that. "What? This coming summer? How did you know? I mean my parents haven't told me this yet. So what are we going to do?" I was confused. "Relax, relax okay. We still have three months to make a plan." "Three months? Do you think we can do that? It's a pest life oh. Why do I need to marry you? I know it will happen but I never expected this to be early."

"I was joking. I am not a fan of being chocked,but if it's your thing then we could make it work." "I'm not kidding over here Mesta. Why did you tell father I slept with you?" "I did not. I swear. Okay,it might have slipped up when we were talking about you going to the base." "I'll kill you." "We both know you can't." I pull my hand away. "My wedding is tomorrow." "I'll bring something good for both the bride and the groom." "You are not invited." "I don't need an invitation." "You won't even be around." "What?"

Yvonne quickly stepped in and explained, "Please refrain from making assumptions. The wedding was postponed because the bride wasn't feeling well. "As you know, the bride is pregnant. So, it shouldn't be a surprise if she's suddenly feeling under the weather. "We're also saddened by the decision. But it's only temporary. We'll reschedule it soon. We apologize for the trouble. And thank you for being here!" Yvonne apologized sincerely. Most guests accepted Yvonne's explanation and soon left the wedding hall. However, Leslie and Sheldon knew that there was more to it. After the guests departed, Leslie asked, "Yvonne, can you tell me the truth? What happened?"

“Tell me what happened. You’ve been off since that fight with Fernando. Did it get worse?” I let out a bitter laugh. “You could say that.” The wind carried the faint scent of wet roses from the garden below, mixing with the metallic tang of stress in my mouth. I gripped the railing, staring out at the endless green fields that surrounded the estate like a gilded cage. “He moved the wedding,” I said finally. “What do you mean ‘moved’?” she asked, her tone sharpening. “To next week Saturday.” I laughed again, but it came out dry. “He just announced it like it was some business meeting he could reschedule. The planner nearly fainted from excitement. Everyone is in overdrive now with flowers, ca

“If we are not really married, what the hell was that all about?” “That’s what I’m getting at if you would care to listen. The paper only certifies that you’ve agreed to a legal and wedding in the near future.” “And how near is the ‘near future’ supposed to be?” asked Jake in a sarcastic voice. “Well,” answered Devin cheerfully making Rachel want to wring his neck. The wreck! “It did precise that you had a ten days’ notice. I think seven days have already gone by, so mathematically speaking, you still have three days left.”

In the emergency stairwell, Vicky leaned against the wall. Even with makeup, the exhaustion in her eyes was impossible to hide. She looked at the man hesitating by the door and spoke first. "You've seen the news." Robin gave a low hum in response but didn't elaborate. Her voice turned hoarse. "You must be enjoying this. The wedding's postponed--perfect timing for you to cancel the engagement." Robin frowned slightly. "If you're in love with him, why agree to marry me in the first place? Was I just a painkiller?"