Ross And Rachel Wedding In Vegas นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"Ladies and gentlemen, thank you all for taking time out of your busy schedules to attend the wedding of Mr. Garner and Ms. Field. Now, I declare the wedding officially begun. Please welcome the bride and groom." The lights inside dimmed quickly, and the soft notes of "Wedding March" echoed through the hall. Rachel, arm-in-arm with Dwight, walked slowly down the red carpet. Together, they reached the altar. The pastor looked at them. "Ms. Field, do you take Mr. Garner as your husband, to love and cherish him, in wealth or poverty, in sickness or health, as long as you both shall live?" Rachel blushed and replied, "I do." The pastor turned to Dwight. "Mr. Garner, do you take Ms. Field as your

Rachel chattered non-stop, painting elaborate pictures of how grand the wedding would be. “Gina, imagine walking down the aisle in something custom-made from Paris,” Rachel mused. “And Damien, don’t even think of settling for anything less than a tailor from Milan. This has to be the wedding of the century!” Gina laughed, feeding off Rachel’s enthusiasm. “Oh, it will be! I’ve waited so long for this moment. I want the whole world to know!” Damien barely touched his food, offering the occasional nod or forced smile. His father watched him closely, as if gauging whether this union truly met his expectations.

, Rita sighed. “We’re not actually married yet though”, Ian said, as if expecting Rita to hit him with something else. “Uh I’m not done yet”, Rita winced. “Uhm, you got married in vegas and I was the witness”, Rita said, closing her eyes and opening them slightly to observe their reactions. “HAHAHA, what a funny funny joke, it IS a joke, right?”, she asked, her voice hiding pain. “Big bro called in his helicopter. We’re in your honeymoon suite. In Vegas. Ashley booked the church. I saw tapes of the wedding. You both looked like you were going off for war as you recited your vows”, Rita flopped lifelessly on the bed.

I applied pressure to her hand as a wordless promise then moved away to allow her to face Richard. Richard extended his hands toward hers his voice laden with thick emotion. You look absolutely stunning. ” A tall man with a kind expression who served as the officiant smiled warmly at them. This day brings us together in this place to honor the marriage of Rachel Thompson and Richard Cruise. A timeless love now embarks upon its next phase in an eternal shared journey. ” I found my seat beside Alexander who immediately took my hand in his.

he asked, his voice cold enough to make ice shiver. "I think we need to talk," Rachel said, trying to sound stronger than she felt. She glanced at the secretary who brushed past her with the air of someone above small talk. No smile, just a look that screamed *you don't belong here*. Rachel took a breath. "I want our marriage to continue as it should be," she said sternly, though her gaze dropped to her stilettos. They were shiny—maybe too shiny—and suddenly she hated them. “There won’t be a wedding if you’re still being ridiculous like this,” Nicholas replied. He pulled out his phone and handed it to her, and she blinked in confusion. She looked at the screen and saw a photo posted on socia

, for the second time. They had gotten hitched in Greece in a small church with only family and Tina. They didn’t want any attention so they did a small reception and went on an holiday to Maldives. “I told you earlier that my mother doesn’t do roughing it,’” Nathan whispered in her ear as he snuck up behind her, arms sliding around her waist. “I knew she wasn’t into anything simple.” Rachel leaned back into him instinctively, letting her head rest on his shoulder. “Are those velvet sleeping bags over there?” He grinned. “Custom-made. Egyptian cotton linings. You married rich, babe.” She laughed, waving her wedding ring. “I married you.” From across the site, Victoria raised a manicure

“Miss Jessica Vegas, do you take this man to be your lawful wedding husband, in sickness and in health, for richer and for poorer, till death do you part?” “I do,” her soft voice rang, earning applause from all those present. Her parents were so excited, they had tears in their eyes. “With the power vested in me, I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss you…” Their lips smashed onto each other before the priest completed his statement, the guests went wild with cheers and the media could not stop broadcasting live. The pictures have already flooded WeCom and every social media channel. A lot of ladies were saddened that Cruz was off the market but that was their business. These two

"It's been a long time, Wilson. The last time we met was before I left the country. I can't believe that the next time we meet is at our wedding. What a surprise." I looked at Rachel, who was once a little girl running after me. I could not help but lament how time flew. Rachel chuckled. "What? Don't you want to marry me?" Rachel sized me up and enthusiastically said, "Seeing how rather handsome the groom is, I'll sacrifice myself and say yes for now!" Then, we held hands and walked up on stage, looking natural as if we were the original couple having a wedding. Bianca's parents, Richard Newton and Agatha Preson, were the first ones to come to their senses. They immediately rushed up on stag

Hazel explained with a forced grin, but I maintained a serious expression, still couldn't believe what Kaiden did to my innocent Willow. "Just got off the phone with Rachel. They arrived safely in Stockholm not long ago. She told me something. Sweetheart, I'm not supposed to spill the beans, it was meant to be a surprise for everyone, but I'm gonna say it just to put a little smile on your face," Hazel whimpered, causing me to squint my eyes with curiosity. "What did she say?" "Rachel said that something significant is going to happen on Saturday after their wedding. The good news will be broadcast on Cable News Web and all the world news channels.

The hall room is splendidly decorated. The wedding will take place at a nearby church, close to the House of Milestones. The Hawks family has agreed to hold the wedding luxuriously yet traditionally, as their family follows deep-rooted traditions. The after-wedding party and other festivities will be held at Milestone’s Villa. Rachel checks herself in the mirror, touching the necklace Brian gifted her. She feels proud to be the wife of a millionaire who doesn't hesitate to spend money on her. “What a heaven I’ve found,” she exclaims, giving a soft chuckle.