Synopsis Of The Wedding People: A Novel นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"So what, Dawn? Our wedding's next week. If we break up now, how will you explain it to your family?" Noelle immediately burst into tears. "I'm sorry, Dawn. I'll end the pregnancy right away." Blake instantly pulled her into his arms and glared at me coldly. "Don't you dare! Dawn Nichols, you had an abortion before—who knows if you can even still have children. You should be thanking Noelle instead. "The fact that I'm still willing to go through with the wedding with you is already more than generous enough. You're such a slut—who else other than me would even want you?"

I returned to my parents’ home and began preparing for my wedding. My wedding mattered. And Ted never even noticed that I’d been gone for days. On the day of the ceremony, I met my fiancé for the first time. His name was Austin Ryder. My parents were right; he was indeed outstanding. He was tall, handsome, and impeccably polite; his manners were among the best of all Mafia families. The wedding procession was grand and magnificent; my fiancé had booked half the city. It was a grand ceremony publicly announcing the marriage of two powerful Mafia families.

Wedding is the most important part in one's life .A girl always dreams about her prince that will come and take her away to his paradise by making the girl his queen . But here it was all different .Kiara was finding her wedding not less than a worst nightmare . She never thought in her dreams that one day she would be married to a person without her will and moreover by blackmailing the namesake of her family and friends . The Khan mansion was decorated beautifully. Each corner of the Khan mansion was decorated with lights and was full beaming in its glory. The smiles were never disappearing from the family members' faces .

Then, it was time for the traditional toss of the bridal bouquet. Of course Kyra caught it. Who else? thought Rachel happily. The reception that followed was equally lively, filled with mostly local people. Everybody congratulated the ecstatic bride and groom. Nobody would have guessed that the two were being married through sheer pressure. They laughed, chatted easily, fed each other the traditional bite of the wedding cake and opened the gifts. “Now, son. Aren’t you glad you’ve got me as father?” Devin caught Jake as he was heading towards the limo. Rachel was lagging behind because she needed assistance with her dress but he was sure she was within earshot.

"What's going on? Faking for wedding leave and lying to her fiancé?" "So embarrassing, turning the wedding into a mess." "Two days on the job and pulling this? This girl is something else." "This guy's got bad luck, marrying someone like that." The vibe got super awkward. Every eye on Ainsley shifted from pity to disdain and confusion. Her sobs caught in her throat, just sniffles left. I stood there with the contract, waiting for her next move. The background music had stopped, leaving only a suffocating atmosphere and murmurs.

She bit her lips again while Ajax gulped down feeling blood rushing downwards of his body. The Father started saying," The wedding ceremony between Ajax Hernandez and Diana Jones will now commence." Sounds of clapping echoed through the whole place while flashlights from cameras almost blinded Ajax & Diana. Reporters of news channels and entertainment magazines were present here as well to cover this grand wedding. " Marriage vows are about two people exchanging words of promise about their lives before the people that love them. If anyone objects to this wedding, please speak now or forever hold your peace," The Father asked the audience.

The wedding was 30 hours away. The owner of the pizzeria where it was to be held, Bob Walden, had long since helped me decorate the place the way I wanted it. When I called him, he cheerily asked whether I wanted to get more flowers to spruce the place further. I smiled bitterly. "I'm canceling the wedding, Mr. Walden." He sounded relieved. "That's great! You've finally seen sense. No proper man would make his wife settle for a wedding in a pizzeria in this day and age—he's just making a fool out of you!

Kayzer mentioned my whole name. "How did you know my whole name?" "Of course, It is important for me to know my soon-to-be wife." I know our wedding is just a bet but he put effort on it. We only have one day to prepare for our wedding. His secretary helped us to organize everything and called a media for tomorrow. My adoptive parents doesn't know about this yet so I need to go home. "You want me to go with you?" he asked. "As if our wedding has true feelings, babe. I can handle my parents very well so just take a rest for our wedding." I smirked and leave a marked on his neck.

I was sound asleep the night before the wedding when a video call from my best friend, Eve, came in. “Aisling, my wedding’s starting in half an hour. Where is my maid of honor?” I pulled back the curtains and stared in resignation at the still night at one in the morning. “Eve, what are you talking about? It’s not even dawn. Who gets married in the wee hours? You’re working overtime as my alarm clock.” It was a pause on the line until Eve’s camera shifted to the blue skies behind the groom. “Are you still asleep, Aisling? It’s morning. “Our families have arrived. Everyone’s waiting on you. Get here quickly.” The call ended, and I snapped awake. Judging by the family members caught in

Inside were the bands I had picked up myself, our names engraved along the inner edges. “Adrian, today is our seventh anniversary. It is also the wedding we spent six months preparing.” “I know.” “But this is a life-or-death matter. You have always been the sensible one. Help her get through this.” I said nothing. “She has severe depression. Her only obsession is to wear a wedding dress once and marry me once.” “It has no legal force. The Moretti marriage papers have not changed. You are still my fiancée.” Legally, maybe. But in the Moretti world, whoever stood beside the Don at that altar became his Donna in the eyes of the family.