Novel & Cerita The Abandoned Bride's Flash Marriage

“ 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.

I groaned before throwing the phone away in fury. My mind was blocked. I could no more take those damn conditions. He is playing with me even when he is gone. Just how could he do that to his own son? That's enough now. I mean, what kind of creepy conditions were those? Is it a game that he could play around? Getting engaged was far enough and now they want me to get involved in a flash marriage. Is that a joke? Which girl on earth will marry someone in a flash of time? This is ridiculously impossible.

Alana hugged her back warmly, feeling a comforting sense of home in her aunt’s arms. Once they settled in the cozy living room, Alana shared her news with a soft smile. “I got married, Aunt Rosalie. To Roman Ashford.” Rosalie’s face lit up with pure joy, her hands clapping together in delight. “Ryan explained the situation to me. That’s wonderful! But why didn’t you invite me to the wedding, darling?” “It was a flash marriage,” Alana explained gently. “We wanted something private and quick. There simply wasn’t time for invitations or a big celebration.”

Two weeks before my wedding to Wendy Sutton, she gets a marriage certificate with someone else. That day, a screenshot from an unfamiliar group chat suddenly pops up in our wedding-planning group. The group is named "No One Stays Young Forever". A photo of Wendy and her new husband, Shiloh Caddel, is posted. They are beaming as they hold up the marriage certificate they've just obtained. Her brother asks, "You made sure Morgan doesn't know, right? Don't let this affect the wedding plans." My best friend replies, "Don't worry, he's still waiting for Wendy to come back so she can try on her wedding makeup." Her best friend chimes in, "They're only registering the marriage to make up for a

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.

“Don’t do anything foolish, Paddy. I can deal with this lot in my father’s keep. The staff will help me as they have been for the past few days. Go home and write the king. I will write him too. Surely he will see it is only right to let the marriage stand. He is Scottish after all. It’s a tradition as old as the highlands! We were handfasted nearly a year ago and have decided we do indeed wish to wed. Our promise predates him taking everything from father.” Paddy looked down to the cave entrance and saw her pulling herself out. One of the guards bent to grab her arms she swatted his hands away. When he continued to reach for her she grasped some dirt and tossed it in his eyes. “You will not

Harley said while tears dripping down from her eyes, "I need to get married, I need kids, you're just a stumbling block to my marital life" Mickel said, "Okay, I will discuss with my dad, we will pick out wedding date soon" Harley said, "I'm not Interested again, I want to move on" Mickel said, When Mickel said that he's not Interested In getting married to Harley, She returned home, and she bought her luggage, and she started cohabitating with Mickel, and she started giving Camilla problems,

She's clumsy with her movements but she pushes the band entirely successfully. When that is done, the priest speaks. “By the authority vested in me by the Church and the State of Italy, I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss the bride.” I face her and she faces me. My mind instantly flashes to the first time this whole game began. I hadn't even let myself enjoy the taste of her tongue against mine, outside the building that day. I lift her veil.

The woman beneath the veil averted her gaze, a fine sheen of sweat forming on her forehead. "Selene, you don't look too well. Are you tired?" I asked with a gentle smile. She cleared her throat nervously. "Yes, I…" I gestured for the officiant to pause the ceremony and led the bride into the lounge. Just then, my phone on the table vibrated. More than a dozen unread messages lit up the screen—all from Chase Riverton. 'You've figured out the bride's a fake, haven't you? Surprised? Selene and I are watching your wedding live right now.'