Romans & histoires The Boss Shotgun Wedding

the boss told me reassuringly before he started laughing loudly. It was just like the boss to be able to make jokes in all circumstances as long as he was in a good mood. I turned and smiled at him before I nodded in acknowledgement. “Shall we?” the boss asked. “Yes, thank you…” I replied. The door in front of us opened and I was temporarily blinded by the bright light that shone on us. I guess the boss did not approve of my plan to cut the lighting and decorations. The band played the classical wedding march and suddenly, it really felt real that I was getting married. There were so many people in the church. Managers of the gang and the boss’s guests that I don’t recognize. Just as the bos

“Jovie Wimberly, the moment I heard that name I knew you were going to be the person I’d be with forever. You completely changed my life. You were the breath of fresh air that I needed. You gave meaning to every second of my life since I’ve been with you. You taught me how to love the right way and how to be more careful. That being said, the recklessness that you bring to my life is something I cherish. I close my eyes and I can see our future. Laughing with our kids, drinking at soccer games, family trips to wherever we want to go. Growing old together. I see it all and I can’t wait to go through life with you…with my Bonnie. I love you so much, baby.” “Now if anyone has any reason that th

she said, as if they hadn't just met in the office before. The Boss was glad for this was what he had expected of the beginning of tonight—a carnal distraction from the disappointment that had lingered through the day. They didn't speak during the drive to the exclusive karaoke bar where the party was being held. He looked out the window, and she was busy with her phone, trying not to look. But it was there, she saw it again: his reaction on her—the slight bulge. She so wanted to put her hand on it, to calm it down, soothe it, and let it cry. But she remembered the Portland episode and its ramification—a problem they had just fixed a couple of hours ago. She had to be content with smiling to

The so called boss answered "She's pregnant!" "Then kill her! What about Austin's wife?" The boss ordered. "She's drained as f*ck…She's the only one who cares about the lunatic and Austin hates the lady…he wants to kill her" "Then why don't you lessen his work?" "One more thing, kill Austin's wife will you?" "On it boss!..." He disconnected the call. He took out his rifle, pointed it towards the window and through the lenses of the sniper gun, Nevena was seen cradling the small pillow and he prepared to pull the trigger…

Becoming one of the youngest CEOs in the Financial District of Manhattan would have been impossible without his mentorship and Theo will always be grateful for that. However, he was disappointed by his boss's impulsive marriage that summer. Robert Aldridge's bride was young enough to be his daughter, even younger than Theo. According to her behavior at the wedding ceremony, she seemed to be an arrogant and pretentious woman. Leaving Theo puzzled about how his boss could have fallen for her. The newly married couple has been managing their company together for more than two months. Theo is no longer willing about these biweekly meetings due to his boss’s wife and her haunting demeanor.

Greg declared, having not even bothered with my vows - not that I had even written any - and then he grabbed me and pulled me toward him. Nausea washed over me again as I thought of his lips touching mine, and I swallowed the bile which rose in my throat. All of a sudden, there was a shattering of glass before Boss walked into the room, gun raised at Greg as Vasilios followed closely behind. “Maretti! You dare gatecrash my wedding!” Greg fumed, his attention entirely focused on Boss. “Get out! You’re not invited! I won’t let you ruin this one too! Get out!”

These decorations were, indeed, rented, but by the wedding company—arranged with immense care by her boss for a fee of over one million just for the setup. I felt a pang of sympathy for her boss’s wife as I rushed forward, desperate to stop Haley. But before I could reach her, she slammed a bottle against my head, and a sudden, eerie calm washed over me. I wiped at the warm blood trickling down my forehead. I shot a cool glance at the nearby camcorder that was silently recording everything. There were no security cameras in this hotel banquet hall. However, I had a habit of recording every moment of the rehearsal, documenting each detail of the bride and groom’s wedding rehearsal day.

in a few months time we will be packing up the babies and heading off to Bora Bora for this beach wedding for some of the most flammable beings I know! Damn, I really hope they don't die getting married to each other. That'd be horrible. ~ ~ ~ End of part 1 to Sinful Nights...

“Alright, lovebirds, can we discuss the actual important part?” Everyone paused and looked at him. “What part?” Cassie asked. Nikolai smirked. “The part where Adrian is going to be the first Rosewood to have a shotgun marriage.” “WHAT?!” Adrian screamed. Veronica screamed. Gloria almost fainted this time in happiness.

“I was beginning to think you wouldn't attend my wedding.” I raise my pistol, blinding white light blocking my vision. “Take your hands off her.” He laughs, “I don't think you are in the position to make demands.” Another burst of gunfire echoes from somewhere nearby. Again, not ours. I frown, one of our soldiers looks towards the entrance. “Boss. Those aren't our men.” Another explosion rattles the wedding venue, and more armed men pour in through every entrance. They are wearing different uniforms with different insignias.