Novel & Cerita The Abandoned Bride's Flash Marriage

“Say that again. Aspen, why did you marry him?” I laughed from the irony. “You promised to marry me for 99 times over these past few months, but you have escaped every single one of them. “The first time, you abandoned me at the beach in my wedding dress for two days without caring about me. “The second time, you switched places with a homeless man. Everyone was throwing their wine at me as they laughed at me. “The third time, someone cut my wedding dress and shared revealing photos of me all over the internet!” I listed out all the times I was stood up and humiliated.

From being dark memories, they turned into precious memories, and he wondered how it would feel if she sacked on him again. He quickly snapped out of the dark thoughts and hit his head. He could not believe one single photo had corrupted him into lust, and he wanted to have her without being commanded. However, there was still the big question of why such a naturally innocent-looking soul would end up married to a monster like Marcus. He began going through the articles and finally stumbled upon an article that was six years old. To his shock, it was a flash marriage. The wife, Nera Bradford, was betrayed by her boyfriend and best friend on her wedding day, and two days later she married Mar

I settled onto my bed facing her, gathering my thoughts before continuing with my narrative. "My father arranged my marriage without my consent. It was more about his desires and expectations than my happiness. He didn't just want me to get married; he wanted me to give up dancing altogether. And even though I wasn’t sure if my in-laws would ‘allow’ me to pursue my dream or not, given how tradition and conservative my entire town was…I just couldn’t gamble with my life like that." I explained, a mix of frustration and sadness creeping into my voice. Gabby listened attentively, her eyes reflecting a mixture of empathy and disbelief. "That's incredibly unfair," she remarked softly.

I handled business deals and cooperations with her. She took me on business trips abroad. She gave me all kinds of gifts. This month, the Houde family’s adopted daughter and their heir showed up together. The sight of them, hand in hand in the business world and malls in the capital city, caused quite a stir. The media tried to expose my real face but were unsuccessful. I lived a good life. I did not suffer at all from losing Bridget. Time quickly passed to the day of the wedding. Bridget really loved Vernon and she took their wedding seriously. The wedding was held in the only six-star hotel in the capital city. They even chartered it. And her wedding dresses were haute couture.

" Liam had found out some things about Laura after asking around. Laura was rendered speechless. The marriage between Laura and Chris was a flash marriage. It was so that Linda could be at ease. Chris also agreed to this marriage so that his grandmother would stop pestering him. The two of them were in a contract marriage and would divorce in a year's time. There was no need for a wedding at all. "That doesn't mean that I don't have a good relationship with my husband. This is a private matter, so I don't really want to talk about it. If there's nothing else, Liam, I'll be going."

Thinking I was kept in the dark, Lana breathed a sigh of relief and said happily, "That's good. Take good care of the wedding arrangements. After the baby is born, I'll hand over the company to you and be a housewife." I did not respond but silently opened the wedding invitation, looked at the name on it, and sneered. She had no idea that I already had someone else as the bride, although the wedding was proceeding as planned. The bride's name on the invitation was not Lana Piller. It was Mabel Dawson, my childhood sweetheart. Lana always thought I had no other choice but her, which was why she always acted so superior, thinking she had me completely under her thumb. However, little did she k

Beside the photo was a scanned document—a formal Blackwood family agreement stamped with the word DISOWNED, alleging that Asher had embezzled millions from his father's accounts before being cast out. The article painted his sudden appearance at Serena’s wedding not as an act of rescue, but as a calculated, predatory move by a disgraced outcast trying to claw his way back into high society through Vale Maison. Serena looked up instantly. Asher was staring down at his own screen. His face was completely blank, but the knuckles of his hand were stark white as he gripped the edge of the table.

When the light came, Cade and that slut along with his guardians were all gone. “No way! I will not marry Barrett.”, I screamed loudly. “Same here.”, That brat spoke. . #TBC

He looked after her, cared for her, and catered to her as well as he could, until that ill-fated trip. Why did my grandfather send her? The girl was already seventeen, high time she got married. Finding a good suitor in her own kingdom was a challenge, however. She was a princess! She deserved no less than a prince, or at least a duke, and not just any duke. Royal heirs are historically accustomed to selling themselves for land, for a signature on a document, for something useful for the kingdom. Actually, Grandfather would have never let my uncle marry Abigail if he'd had a choice. Their wedding happened in secret. The priest who married them was banished as far away as Torwhal Island, popu

I thought it was interesting that they were here in this room alone together and my mother had not beat his mother's ass yet. "Julie, I'm going to make this right for you, I promise," I heard the other woman cry to my own mother. "Amanda I don't know how either of us can do that now," I heard my mother say. "I know that you and your husband have done so much for us in the past, we owe you everything, really. I will go see my son right away. If you will still consider the marriage between him and your daughter, I will not only have them stay here with us, but I will assign her some personal maids and body guards. She will be watched over and cared for like my own child, I promise," Amanda beg