Red Wedding Chapter Novels & Stories

Ridwan gave the white paper. Dion re-read every word written there. But it turned out to be the same as Ridwan's words just now. "Since you are just officially religious. I will take care of your marriage so that it is legal in the eyes of the law. The wedding reception will follow." "What?! Reception?" Dion's eyes widened, he couldn't believe Ridwan's suggestion. "That's one of the conditions from your Daddy. Including number one." Dion ruffled his hair, frustrated. The image of the broken relationship with Julia waved before his eyes. Julia will go berserk if she finds out that Dion already has a wife. What's more, that woman is her future stepmother's future.

The Wedding of the Century: The stately manor was alive with bustle as the much-anticipated wedding day approached. Servants bustled about, adorning the halls with an amazing display of flowers, silks, and crystal chandeliers that threw a warm glow over the opulent setting. Alice stood in the center of the whirlwind, her pulse racing with a mix of fear and resignation. The weight of the costly gown she wore seemed like a noose around her neck, a continual reminder of the cage she had deliberately walked into. As the guests began to arrive, Alice recognized familiar faces—distant cousins, business associates, and members of high society—all eager to witness what was being dubbed the "wedding

"My conscience is clear because I haven't done anything wrong. As for you…" Shirley hurriedly stopped her. "Mom, everyone's here to celebrate my marriage. Don't spout nonsense just because you're drunk!" Gretchen stopped and composed herself when she heard that. Then, she said to me, "I didn't say anything. I was just chatting with Shirley's in-laws." Shirley relaxed. She turned to me with a smile and said, "See, Mel? Mom didn't say anything. Let's talk about this after the wedding, okay? We can work things out as a family."

She was wearing a white dress with pink embroidery, too long and open at the bottom. Katarina and Charles walked to the altar together and stood in front of the priest. This is how the wedding took place. After the papers were signed, the party took place inside the mansion, in a huge room with burgundy and silver decoration. Igor noticed that his brother was very nervous and tense, next to his wife, even after they had taken the oath before the priest. Charles was sweating for no reason and for a moment he moved away from his wife. Igor approached Charles, being alone with him.

"This isn't rented. My husband bought me both the dress and the ring." Easton burst out laughing. "You're unbelievable, Wanda. You should write fiction. I'd actually marry you if that were true!" His friends joined in, raising their voices on purpose. "Yeah, didn't you say today was your wedding day?" "So where's the groom? There are dozens of tables waiting. Don't mess around now!" Tony, whom I'd just slapped, shouted even louder, his face red with anger. "Yeah, call the groom out! Everyone's dying to witness this so-called love story!"

--- The Wedding: A Cold and Hollow Affair Three days later, under a sky heavy with lingering clouds, Isabella found herself standing before a grand chapel on the grounds of the Kingston estate. The interior was awash in a soft, golden light from crystal chandeliers, but the atmosphere was anything but warm. Every guest in attendance looked on with thinly veiled curiosity, aware that this union was less about romance and more about a high-stakes business arrangement.

If I did any mistake then pardon me. Next Chapter is about their much-awaited wedding. Are you guys excited? Let me know about your opinions on this chapter. Stay safe and healthy. Keep reading .

What if Bonus Chapter 9: What If They Met at a Wedding Both Single Guests? Dante POV The wedding reception was in full swing under strings of fairy lights draped across the garden pavilion. I stood near the bar in my dark suit, nursing a whiskey, watching the happy couple dance while the music pulsed softly. I wasn’t much for weddings, but my teammate had begged me to come as a plus-one, so here I was—tall, slightly bored, and already counting down the minutes until I could slip away.

"About it, Mom. The Moxa family will sort this out soon. We'll definitely close this news and my marriage to Vina goes on." "Are you sure, honey?" she asked. "Yes. Mommy even intends to make a luxurious wedding for us. Mommy prepared a honeymoon package to Bali for us." What's more for a honeymoon package, after all they have also produced a child from their illicit relationship. Isn't a honeymoon more appropriate for Bara and Nayya, who just got married? Vina's face brightened. The thought of lavish weddings and honeymoon packages made him impatient to get to that happy day. Become a queen for a day then go to a famous tourist spot.

"I'm okay with seven, honey. Besides, I will get a chance to see you in various dresses. It's not an everyday sight, right?" "But-" "Remember what I said. Don't overthink." His finger then caressed the frown which already formed on her forehead. "Enjoy this moment. It will be another chapter of our lives. The one with the title trying on wedding dresses." "You used my lines." "I did. It's a nice thing, by the way. A chapter of our lives." He repeated those words as if wanting to sink them deeper into his heart. "We'll definitely have many chapters." And ended it with excitement.