Taryn Asher No Wedding Ring Novels & Stories

His mom must have hired someone to do it, not knowing that her son had other plans. I couldn’t even cry, I just stood there, breathing hard while staring at the wedding ring on my finger till my eyes started to blur with tears. With Camila in his life, the ring might be all I’d ever get while she’d get his heart, body, and everything… If there’s any hope left to save my marriage, then it’s this honeymoon trip. Asher wouldn’t miss it, not with how much he loves Paris. I wiped my face with the back of my hand, forced my numb legs to move, and then hurried into the bathroom.

However, this particular scheme would haunt them for as long as they lived. … The wedding was held a week later, instantly landing the Gardner family on the trending list online. "Speculation of Insolvency Surrounds the Gardner Family of Bellevue Following Heiress' Unbecoming Wedding Ceremony." "How Did a Disfigured Man Manage to Join the Gardner Family? What are the Hidden Secrets Behind This Marriage?" Their wedding scandal sent Gardner Group's shares into a tailspin, wiping out half their value and stripping them of their status as one of the top three companies in Bellevue.

All of these things totally destroyed my fantasies about weddings. Katherine offers me the groom's ring. Ashar let go of my hand. I weakly try to grab the ring, but my trembling fingers can't hold it and it falls on the floor. It rolls over and stops near Ashar's foot. He bends down and picks it up. He steps forward and offers me the ring again, "I'd never thought you would be nervous on our wedding day." Katherine laughs, "It's normal."

Sherley looked around, but she didn't find Asher. "He's away," I told Sherley. Sherley nodded. "Then what did you want to talk about?" Sherley sat down next to me. "I don't know how this got out. The truth is that Asher and I... we got married secretly. You have to promise not to tell anyone about this. I'm also engaged to Asher secretly. Do you see this diamond?" Sherley covered her mouth. "Holy moly shit, Daphne! Holy moly shit! I thought you would get engaged, but this is even crazier. You're getting married! Crazy! You guys are a crazy couple! How did you manage to keep everything a secret?"

She spun around and walked straight to Chad, who was standing in the best man's spot, wearing a champagne-colored suit. In front of everyone's stunned faces, she took the ring off my finger. I froze in shock. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. She didn't even look at me. With a kind of almost cruel tenderness, she gently and solemnly slipped that ring onto Chad's finger. Chad's face exploded with joy and triumph. He even shot me a defiant look. The buzz of the guests' whispers washed through the room like a wave. Only then did Tiffany turn around to face me. There wasn't a trace of guilt on her face. Just that cold, controlling look of someone used to getting her way.

His eyes fell on Stacy's clenched hands and said with a chuckle, "What kind of person have you married? You haven't even bought a wedding ring for you. Why don't you leave? I'll buy it for you." Stacy lowered his head. Her hands were empty. What she wanted to say was that there was a jade bracelet on her wrist, which was given to her by Melissa. "I didn't wear it." She pretended to be calm. At that time, they had their own purposes to marry Harry, and there was only one month left. Who had the time to get a wedding ring? Thera didn't believe that she had been married and had a child. However, the foreign guests in the hotel made him have to think a lot.

He wonders genuinely. "Just some ladies gossiping inside. So who is she?" "She used to be Ashton's fiancee" He reveals, sighing. "If they had married, this shit will not be happening right now." "Oh my gosh. What happened between them?" "Ashton called off the wedding the day before but she's still acting like she owns him... That's it! Tiara will do everything she can to stop the wedding." Arielle chuckles. "Took you long enough slowpoke. Come on, your place or my place?"

Simon’s voice cut in, playful and knowing, “at this rate, HR is going to assume you’re engaged to your hand.” Ashley startled, then laughed, pulling her fingers back. “I am not staring.” Simon folded his arms, clearly enjoying himself. “Ash, you’ve checked that ring at least six times in the last two minutes.” “Lies.” “Documented facts,” he countered. Then, softer, genuine, “I’m happy for you. Really. You’re finally getting your wedding.” The word lingered. Ashley swallowed, nodding. “Yeah. I guess I am.” Outside the office, Asher stood there, with a tray of coffee, he was about to go in when he had their conversation.

It’s rare for a person to graduate at twenty. “I skipped a couple of grades in high and middle school,” I inform him. “Wow! Not only do you have a young, beautiful fiancée, but a smart one too,” Chad concludes, patting Tay’s shoulder and distracting him from his phone. A lady in a semi-formal red suit shows us the rings. Nate sits next to me, looking at the rings while Tay is on the phone talking to someone. I end up choosing a custom engraved three-carat diamond ring and Nate puts it on my finger, and a small part of me wishes it was Tay.