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And Cherry on the top, my bride had three possessive brothers. 'But I am ready to fight with everyone if at the end of everything my prize is my human bride.', I thought but the biggest problem was still not mentioned above. 'Will my bride accept me for what I am and will she leave her family, siblings, her living body, and her world to be with me?' . . I couldn't stop myself from staring at her. She looked kind of cute with her round chubby cheeks and her doe eyes. I didn't want to go on her sexy curvy figure because it was already perfect.

I couldn't do anything. I sigh and raise my white transparent veil attached to my bridal hair down. I stand up gently. I can hear Panela's voice already from the living room. There was no car to take me to the church so she volunteered to go bring her father's Range Rover so she could drive mom and me to the church where my groom will be waiting for me already. Now that she is here, it is time to go and become the billionaire's unwanted bride. **** Aidan's POV It is done already, I have a wife now but she is just a wife on paper. It is our wedding night but it doesn't feel special like every other people's wedding night.

I know that this is a sacred place but I am committing a sin inside this place, the moment that I put my eyes, not to my very own bride. My eyes followed her but I tried to stop, she turn me down that way. I am a man and I must not act this way. The day was just fine, clouds outside are clear as my feelings for Janine, kidding HAHA. F*ck her for making me feel this way, you want it that way then be it. I am Caspian Alexander Arevalo, women chase me and I do not, so let it stay that way. Petals were spread on the floor, every detail is flourished with a careful touch from our expensive parents. People gasped as the bride was finally walking down the aisle with her father.

My friend was already dead so I should be grateful for their help. "THE BRIDE PLEASE "the priest announced . The choirs began to sing the bride music,the whole congregation stood up to welcome her ,the door which had been closed up after my arrival was opened and the so called bride walked in dressed in a sea blue sparkling dress ,her face was covered with a veil so I couldn't see how ugly she looked . She had five bride maids tailing behind her and they were disturbingly the maids I had raped ,next to her was a woman I had never seen before ,she was bringing her to the stage ,does that mean she doesn't have a father ,how unfortunate .

he trailed off "But what?" "I don't want to see you hurt, not yet at least" "So what do you want to do with me" "Well I want to flaunt you around, I would make you my bride, we actually brought this offer up to your lover but he loved you too much to let you go, well now you slipped away and right towards, right into our net, we didn't even need a bait to get you" "I wouldn't be anyone's bride, I'm married you idiot"

Irene Spencer was married to a bridegroom who never showed up at their wedding. The bed sprinkled with rose petals that formed a distinct heart shape, along with the decorations within the suite, were all a slap to her face. It was humiliating! It was unbearable! However, there was nothing she could do about it! All her life, she had been under the control of others ever since she was born. Even her marriage to the Jefferson family was because of her father's greed.

Surprisingly, a bride can get drunk on her wedding day, indeed Drake has his hands full, somehow I felt like it's was karma teaching him a lesson after he left and went his separate ways. Hence, seeing how deplorable the Bride looked, I have got to get her sober, if I don't want to lose my job. Quickly I pulled her up from the ground she was seated drowning herself in alcohol, pushed her into the bathroom, and flushed the whole dizziness from her eyes. I could hear her barf inside the toilet, it got to a point her it felt like she was choking, urgh! Elijah bride is such a handful, wonder how he would survive getting married to her, well! It shouldn't bother me because I ain't the one gettin

“You are weak. You beg. You hesitate. You doubt. You don’t deserve him or deserve survival. But I do…I am the bride who never disobeyed.” Vincent stepped forward sharply, declaring, “She’s not you.” The false bride grinned wider, revealing Camela's own teeth behind her smile. “She is me… she is what I would have become if I didn't obey.” The whispering crowd rose to their feet, their faceless heads nodding in rhythm to agreement as one voice echoed: “The bride must finish what she started.” The aisle between Camela and her double lit up with fire, leading the path. Bright red flames raced along the carpet, yet the faceless guests remained still and didn't move. They simply stared and increas

You don't need to ask for my opinion. While munching on a piece of toast, I curtly said, "Got it." He wanted me to keep things simple, huh? Well, the wedding wasn't going to have any photos, guests, or an officiant. It wasn't even going to have a bride. Dante looked at me as I calmly ate my breakfast. After giving it some thought, he added, "After the wedding, let's go to Aerona for our honeymoon. I know you've always wanted to go."

But there was no time to think. Only one question mattered now How do we get past them? We tried to come up with a plan. But nothing came. Nothing that would work. Then We saw a bride. An idea sparked instantly. “We need their help,” I said. We rushed toward them. “They won’t check the bride,” I whispered quickly. “The husband is supposed to see her face first.” It was a tradition. One they wouldn’t dare break. But the family refused. “No,” they said firmly. “This is not proper.”