Novel & Cerita The Abandoned Bride's Flash Marriage

"You little ones wouldn't know any better. Make some slightly burnt toast, too. Abi likes it." The remnants of Barbara's voice echoed around the flashy building. Moreau exhaled a rough breath. Still not understanding what those two were getting married for, when they weren't having a good time. Moreau wanted Barbara and her new husband to simply go on a honeymoon trip, so that she could-at the very least-get some peace and forget about the accident she had been involved in.... "Your mother and I got married because of the company's cooperation, if that's what you're thinking."

I shook my head and he grunts lowly before looking back at Abigail who has her eyes fixed on us, wondering what i was trying to tell him. "I..sure..I.."he touched his head. Mother's jaw tightened at the fact that he was unwilling to apologize but she wore her confidence mask, smiling. "Do you know? that your bride begged me a day before her wedding to invite you to the wedding. I think i might have an idea of what is going on here. Is this some kind of contratucal marriage?" I knew she would have it figured. My wrists paled up when it suddenly became a hard job to breathe.

"Husband? Is she a married woman?" "That rude pitch?" Abby gave a disgusted look. "Is Mr. Steven that rude? I heard my colleague talking something like that too." "Steven?" Clara's Irish boarned furthermore. "Is Steven her husband?" Her voice rarely left her lips as shocks kept interfering with her thoughts. "I would rather choose the groom that my father picked for me." Abby scoffed and blinked to get the faded vision into a clear one. "What is she talking about?" Clara's mind swaddled with the conflict. She squeezed her senses to connect Abby's and Annie's words, and at last she aghasted with the conclusion, "She is the runaway bride!"

Despite his struggles, Midas still had time to study, and he was a very bright student, which was one of the reasons I loved him fiercely. 'Do this for us, Crystal, please. Do it for them too. Save the face of our helper,'Grandmaa had pleaded, and I had no option but to go ahead with the marriage. The fact that his bride was switched did not sit well with Eric and his family. He was not told until the morning of the marriage that his bride had disappeared into thin air and he was getting the younger sister in exchange. During the joining, Eric had frowned unhappily throughout the solemnization. Eric and his family had only gone ahead with the marriage because they were scared of being ridicu

: "What do you mean we got married?" I asked him, my voice raising a bit. "I don't like repeating myself. All I know is that we are in this mess because of you," he glared at me as he clenched his jaw. "Look, Mister, I don't know what you are talking about, but all I know is that I came here to audition as a runaway bride, so stop with this nonsense." Oh no, how could I be so stupid and dumb? All those preparations, the guests... I should have known it was a real wedding. How did I get myself in such a mess, and how am I going to get out of this mess?

she whispered. Richard folded his hands behind his back. "The guests don't know the bride personally. Most of them are business associates. The ceremony hasn't started, and the press hasn't seen her yet." He turned to Adrian. "The merger survives." Eva stared at him in disbelief. "You can't replace a bride like she's a missing decoration." "No," Richard replied calmly. "But we can replace a woman who has already chosen to leave." "I said no." Richard raised an eyebrow. "I wasn't asking you."

"What do you mean embarrassment? Isn't this more embarrassing now?" "Look!" He let go of my arm and gritted his teeth as his blue eyes stared at me intensely. "My real bride ran away. I don't know if it's true or if someone abducted her. I need to find her and before that, you…you have to act as my bride for now." "What?" I quickly shook my head. "No! No, I can't! I need to leave now and marry my supposed husband. You're not the only desperate one here, mister. I'm about to lose my mother's company. I can't let it happen."

“So… this is where you two first met?” Elena nodded slowly and closed her eyes. The sunlight cast a soft glow on her delicate face, painting her features with a quiet sadness. “Back then,” she said, her lips trembling, “he told me, ‘Elena, when we grow up, I want you to be my bride.’” Her voice broke, and when she opened her eyes again, tears had already begun streaming down her cheeks. Stephan clenched his fists. “Unbelievable. Even as a kid, Damien knew how to charm girls—and you actually believed him?”

Smiled. “Instead,” he said, stepping back, “I’ve asked someone else to be my bride.” My knees nearly gave way but I stood still, every cell in my body screaming. Out of the crowd, she stepped forward. Clarissa. My sister. Wearing my dress. "Liam," I breathed. "What are you doing?" He didn’t answer me. He extended his hand, to her. “Clarissa, love, come here.” And just like a rehearsed pageantry, she strode down the red carpet, a smile carved on her lips as she walked towards him, confident, calm and cruel.

"Bro, I can't believe that you are leaving bachelorhood, who are we gonna hang out with?" "You guys should also settle down as soon as possible." Alvin advised earnestly. "Heh bro, to me married is like prison. I don't want responsibility. I still want to mess around a few more years." "Yes bro, we will only marry once we find our goddess." "We wish you happiness." The ceremony started, just as they were about to exchange vows, Velma arrived. She immediately stopped the ceremony. "Father, sorry to disturb but I beg your pardon. There are some things I would like to clarify with our beautiful and stunning bride." Velma said.