The Abandoned Bride's Flash Marriage Mga Nobela at Kwento

"Did you see that? The groom kissed the bride on her cheek!" "Do you think something is wrong?" "Well, there must be. Otherwise, how could the groom do this?" "I heard that the bride has no real family who could back her position. She was an adopted child but now look at her. She has become the Young Madam. Must be due to her looks." "The groom, he's a little shy." Madam Anderson glanced at the two women who kept murmuring to themselves like noisy bees with indifference. "And, the bride has always been a family to Anderson's."

One moment, she was still in his office, and the next, they were in his car, driving to get their marriage certificate. She broke out of her stupor when the truth settled in on her. “Niklaus, don't you think we're rushing a little? Let's slow down, shall we? It's not too late to register our marriage a few days later.” Niklaus gave her a quick look before returning his attention to the road. “It's already too late, Elle. If it were within my abilities, I'd have married you the day I confessed my feelings to you.” Brielle didn't doubt his words. On the day he confessed, Niklaus really looked like he'd kidnap her and bring her to his side. She had never found him so intimidating before. The ma

While the parents were discussing the tight schedule, Haisley took the opportunity to inform her two friends about her hastily arranged wedding the next day. Abigail and Flavia were clearly surprised by the news. Abigail even bluntly asked if Haisley was pregnant out of wedlock. However, Haisley firmly replied 'no' to her friend and briefly recounted what had actually happened to her and Nathan, leading to their decision to get married quickly. "If you want," Flavia said in her usual soft tone, "you can have the blessing and reception here." She offered. Yes, Flavia did have a family villa in Miami, currently inhabited only by her and Abigail.

" I dug my fingernails into my palms as my heart throbbed painfully. In the room, I looked around the crowd of mocking faces and perfectly understood that this was a scene specially staged by Adeline and Tracie, all to make me the laughingstock of Crisea and please Everett. They were certain I would flee like a coward, but I wasn't going to let them have it their way. I walked up, knelt on one knee before the bride, and pulled out a ring. "Will you marry me?" For a moment, dead silence fell over the room before Adeline's rage and Tracie's panic followed. Adeline rushed forward and yanked me up. "Have you lost your mind, Aston? Are you serious about marrying a widowed fishmonger?

Glaring at her, he walked out. Now alone with her, he stood up. Arranged his suit and walked closer to her. He held her gaze, as he stood before her. "What's your name?" He asked, noticing her amber eyes were darker now. "I'm savannah," she answered. "Nice. Will you marry me?" She stepped back immediately, shocked. Her mouth hung open. "Wh.. Wha... What?" She stammered. "Will you marry me?" He repeated. She was beyond shocked. She couldn't believe what she was hearing. Her eyeballs popping out of it's socket as if he had suddenly developed horns. "C'mon." He urged. "You don't need to look that shocked. I need to get married. My bride just ditched me. I need a bride and I want you to be my br

The once-proud, arrogant man was reduced to a pitiful sight, but I didn't give him a second glance. He completely broke down. "Please... just look at me. If you'd only look back, I'd give my life for you." Without a second thought, I opened the car door and got in. Luke glanced at Ethan, still kneeling in the rain. "You're really not giving him another chance?" Staring straight ahead, I answered, "Marrying him was a mistake. Leaving him is the best thing I could do." Luke nodded and drove off. But Ethan wasn't done. The next day, he showed up at my door with a bouquet of lilies.

“ What’s wrong with me? She asks herself. “ Did I just have some kind of flash marriage that I read in the novels or it’s a dream and she lifts her finger and shows it to the mirror. “ I got married for real and to a big fish but how did all of this happen in a day, how did I became a wife to a man I have never seen in my whole life and someone I never thought I’d meet in my whole life” she sighs and laughs. Brianna began to pace around , she doesn’t know what to believe, she kept flashing back to the scene and she quickly dresses up and enters into her car and drove out of her compound. At the church.

"Here in Florivera, we have a tradition. On her formal entry into the house, a new bride is always carried through the front door by her husband. It's a symbol to ward off any future ill-treatment." Such traditions also echoed back in Abigail's hometown of North Florivera. For instance, on her wedding day, the bride would elevate herself; the higher, the better, signifying her high status in her new family. However, Abigail, living in a modern age, found little belief in these old customs. She saw marriage as a pact of mutual respect and support, a partnership of equals. But, considering Margaret's convictions and her best intentions, Abigail chose to humor her.

They both interconnected their arms all the way to the hall stage. Everyone was stunned to the core. They are confused and astonished. Martin stared at them with a puzzle. He truly wanted to know what made Abigail come back happily and got married to his mafia boss. Byron and Abigail stop just in front of the Priest. "Start the ceremony," Byron ordered, and Priest nodded. The couple look determined for what they are going to do. Where Byron thought he had won his first bet, Abigail no longer got the same fear vibe. She looked determined and calm to do this marriage and have her revenge.