The Bride He Cast Away On Their Wedding Night นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I didn’t know where I was going, only that I had to disappear before Damon’s men found me. Lila’s voice repeated in my head: He’ll send the guards, Rory. He can’t afford a scandal not now, not after announcing his engagement. My heart twisted. Engagement. The word alone was poison. I had once imagined our wedding under a full moon, the pack roaring in joy. Now, I was the woman who had been shamed in front of them all the Luna who never was. The radio crackled, pulling me back to the present. A news anchor’s voice seeped through the fuzz.

Her eyes lit up with hope. I feared that I wouldn't be able to do this. I wasn't important to him but nothing more than a thing to him. "I'll talk to him." I told her. Though I had no idea that I would ever be able to do this. She patted my cheek as she turned to Willow. Willow took her in a bear hug. I saw water shining in her eyes. Her in-laws haven't accepted their wedding. She was an orphan and trained to be a slave. Ivan came into her life like a single strong rey in the pitch dark air.

’, I thought. . “In the same way, you are Master Cade’s bride.”, There are no mirrors in front of me but I knew the size of the eyes had grown in the shape of a melon. “But in werewolves, mates are paired by the Moon Goddess and here, Bride is chosen by the ruling King.” . Oh! . “King Black chose you as Master Cade’s bride assuming that you will also be strong and powerful just like your parents but it turned out that you are nowhere to them in terms of powers that’s why he wanted to get rid of you.”

I let out a muffled grunt, turning away from them. Instead, I got down on one knee before the lady who was mindlessly munching on candy. I took her hand and looked up at her, asking, "Layla Higgins, will you marry me?" Carol's eyes widened in shock when I spoke. "Justin Leeds, have you gone insane? I asked you to spend a night with her in the wedding suite! Do you really want to marry this halfwit?" she exclaimed. Caleb quickly grabbed her arm. "Calm down, Carol," he whispered urgently. "How could he marry someone like that? He's just trying to goad you into backing down.

Pain twisted inside me, betrayal burning through my veins. They gazed at each other like bonded wolves. Souls intertwined. And then he spoke words that shattered me completely. “How is my bride? Have those cold walls been unjust to you in any way?” Bride. His bride. The words echoed through the hall, through my bleeding heart, and through the hollow place where Mina should have been howling.

“I’ll be back soon. Don’t miss me too much.” When he left, I locked my door with so much force, I almost pulled the door knob off. But his words remained with me, their words have always remained. I spent the rest of the day in my room, not even venturing out for my meals. After the morning’s humiliation, I didn’t want to have to face madam Maria and the other staff. It was the classic fall from grace but in my case I was never at grass. I had gone from being the cherished bride who, despite what Ibrahim said, had been the object of the minister’s affection…to being someone whose sight he couldn’t stand.

She screamed, tears threatening to stroll from her eyes now but she braced it up. "Well sorry to burst your bubbles Henry.. She can't have what belongs to my daughter." Henry cocked his head aside. He indeed had broke his marriage vows back then and had an affair with a maid who gave birth to Bella. And he had paid greatly for that. Even though he had loved the maid so much, he had to let her go to save his company. Henry had married Sarah from a prestigious family back then just to keep his company on the roar.

I had folds on my stomach and back. I was so chubby that even my parents called me a fatty and claimed that they didn't give birth to me. I was afraid that if he saw how imperfect I was, he would abandon me and call off the wedding. “Exactly. We'll be married soon… Can't you just be patient till then?” I pleaded once more, reaching for his hand and he walked away, a frustrated sigh leaving his lips. “Fine. Have it your way.” He muttered and left the room, slamming the door behind him. I let out a sigh as I sank into the bed, my mind spinning with thoughts.

“Tiana, come back to me, okay? This time, I’ll give you the grandest wedding. You’ll wear the most beautiful wedding dress.” Zack frowned and kicked him away. “Don’t touch my wife.” Watching Shawn fall to the ground, I thought of the child I had lost, and my eyes welled up with tears. “Shawn, you disgust me.” My whole body trembled, but the tears still flowed down my cheeks. “Five years ago, when you made me wear a bridesmaid’s dress, I was carrying your child! That night, you never came looking for me in that heavy rain. You didn’t care whether a pregnant woman like me might be in danger.

I’ll replace every memory you left with him, just like this dress. Every word felt like a sharp blade, stabbing straight into my heart. I zoomed in on the photo and stared at Vincent for a long time. He stood behind her, dressed in a tailored suit, a faint smile on his lips. Before I realized it, my eyes had turned red. It seemed I loved him so much that I was crying happy tears for him. I didn’t go home that entire night. After staying on the Brooklyn Bridge for most of the night, I took the earliest subway to St. Patrick’s Cathedral, where Vincent and Elena would be getting married in four days.