Synopsis Of The Wedding People: A Novel Novels & Stories

I gently reached out to take his hand and softly pleaded, "Just stay this once… please." Andrew looked at me before shifting his gaze to Selena in his arms. After a brief hesitation, he soon made up his mind. "Call off the wedding. Selena's condition looks serious. She's an orphan with no family or friends, so I have to be there for her." My parents were furious, my friends cursed under their breaths, and even the guests whispered among themselves. "Such a shame for the bride. I've been to 65 of these weddings, and she's always left to deal with the aftermath alone."

Lose your hearing for five seconds. Adrian calmly folds his napkin and places it beside his plate. “The day after tomorrow.” The orange juice in my hand almost slips. “What?” I squeak. Every pair of eyes turns toward me—wonderful. Now I look like the only person who wasn't informed about my own wedding. Adrian finally looks at me. “Is there a problem?” There are approximately three thousand problems. But my parents are watching. I force a smile so painful my cheeks begin to ache.

Back then, Zach had stubbornly refused the arranged marriage, insisting that he would not marry me under any circumstances. However, the moment he saw me, he claimed it was love at first sight and that he would marry no one else. He shamelessly pursued me for over six months. Considering he was honorable and never flirted with anyone else, I agreed. Still, it did not take long before a new woman appeared in his life—his pampered foster sister, Yvette. On our wedding day, Zach’s phone rang.

Lucian murmured with a smirk, earning a glare from Ayra. The days filled with fabric swatches, lists of guests, and endless debates about food. Ayra found herself laughing more than she ever had before, her heart light even in the chaos. --- The wedding day dawned crisp and golden. The small chapel they had chosen glowed with sunlight spilling through stained glass, painting the pews in hues of red, blue, and gold. There were no crowds, no reporters, no political figures—only the people they trusted, the ones who had survived alongside them.

“Followed by reception at the Plaza Hotel. Sources say over five hundred guests are expected to attend.” Five hundred people watching him marry her, watching Isabella lose everything, watching the world move on without her. “This will be one of Manhattan’s most anticipated weddings,” the anchor said. “With both families being prominent in business and society.” Isabella grabbed the remote and threw it at the television, hard and fast, angry. The remote bounced off the screen, fell to the floor, breaking nothing, changing nothing, not stopping the news from playing. She stood up and paced the room like a caged animal, which she was. Trapped here while he married someone else, while life went

With Alec's cold eyes now firm on her, she was afraid what life they must lead after this wedding. With the serving cocktails and expensive beverages everywhere, the socialization kept going on. Everyone is looking elegant and classy for the wedding of the year. It was indeed event for business tycoons, socialites and richest people in different parts of the world. Don Alonzo seemed very proud of the wedding. He was so energetic and very cheerful socializing with the guests. The old man's face shows jubilant and triumph. Big people are invited such as politicians and big celebrities. Everyone seems to belong in the upper class society. Alec held her hand firmly as they meet and greet each a

He looked back at the wedding, a dark, twisted smile touching his lips. "Julian Thorne thinks he’s found peace. But he’s about to find out that when you build an empire on Hope... it only hurts more when it falls." The "Wedding of the Century" ended with a fireworks display that lit up the Atlantic. But as the last spark faded, the countdown to the next disaster had already begun.

Shortly after, colliding with reality, the man was a womanizer, without qualms, he was only interested in someone, his satisfaction, and he did not care about the rest. As soon as he left the room, he found the news of the bride fainting, some thought that so much pressure had made her collapse. Although at first, she felt somewhat motivated by that exquisite news, to her misfortune, she heard the rest of it, a short time later. It turned out that the newly married couple were waiting for her first offspring. A piece of news, which should be celebrated in a big way, many of the guests gathered en masse, with the parents of the bride and groom, who celebrated the happy event with different li

Three days after the wedding... The entire country was still talking about it. Newspapers called it the Wedding of the Century. Business magazines described it as the union of two of the most powerful families in the nation. Social media was flooded with photographs of Adrian Blackwell lifting Elena's veil beneath the setting sun. For once... The headlines weren't about conspiracies. They weren't about scandals. They were about love. --- Meanwhile... Far away from the city... On a private island resort owned by the Blackwell family...

Do you pledge to choose respect, kindness, and compassion toward one another, to listen deeply to one other, and to speak to one another truthfully, today and always? Couple: "We do." Their parents and their friends were witnessing the real wedding with their real love to bind together. Ivy couldn't stop sniffing and crying.