Novel & Cerita The Bride Who Walked Away

Luckily Victoria understands that we must leave, so taking my hand firmly, she moves as fast as she can and walks away from the altar. Sketching a soft smile on my face, I receive all the applause and compliments from the people in the pews of the church, as I walk beside Victoria on that red carpet towards the exit of the church. Victoria follows me at a brisk pace, while holding tightly to me, and keeping her face down; she truly is the most miserable bride I have ever seen.

' Since it was a wedding, the groom should, of course, be with the bride. Branden just ditched all the guests and left in a big way.

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 .

I'm set for this, born for this. This is the day I've been waiting for for two weeks. All my life when it came to an abrupt stop when I was told I'll be getting married to Sebastian Spenser two weeks ago. I couldn't say no. No wasn't an option. In fact, my opinion doesn't matter. I get the call to do this and I do it irrespective of whether I love the man or not. I couldn't consider running away either. Is this how marriage is supposed to look like? Where the bride gets sent home in company of a driver and the husband wanders off to God knows where? Is the wife supposed to wait for her husband on their wedding night and then what?

She ran slowly so, the reporters would take pictures and it would look like I actually ran away like a psycho freak. Aunt Esperanza could sense that something was wrong with her niece and she had to find out so she stood and tried to stop the bride. Don Maximo also ran after the supposed 'Bella' but couldn't catch up. Before they could try to stop the bride, a car pulled up in front of the gate. She got in and within a twinkle of an eye, she was gone. Brown ignored the guests and their nonsense gossip as he left the altar and walked straight to Don Maximo and my bodyguards with a red face.

He asked ,she could see the hope in his eyes and Anjali nodded ,she was worried seeing her brother "Anjali ,have I ever asked you something "he asked "God no! Now say me what happened? You are making me scared and worried " Anjali whispered yelled not wanting to gain the attention of the other guests who were already staring at them He took a deep breath and looked at shilpa And turned towards Anjali "The bride ran away Anjali! The wedding has to stop now" Selva told "I know! But what does this have to do has ? What do you wanna ask? Anjali asked

If it had been private no one would know that I left her on the alter- Some moments later the piano started, the bridesmaids walked in they all looked elegantly graceful. Finally Yasmine Bruyne walked down the aisle by herself. She looked beautiful, i don't want to lie but it also didn't help that my heart was elsewhere. She gave me a small smile but I couldn't return it after such betrayal. I knew she knew that something was wrong but just kept going. When she finally got to the altar. The priest was about to talk when I whispered. "Yasmine I can't don't this anymore."

replied someone who had come for the wedding. "It appears the bride didn't want the wedding," replied another. "How did you come by this information?" asked the reporter. "That is easy to deduce. The groom and his best man walking out of the church looking angry together with his family obviously says the bride refused to go through with the wedding," the man explained. In a matter of minutes, the news was all around social media with headlines like; Bride runs away on the wedding day Wedding day disaster Is this a forced marriage?

I started and I had to end for the peace of their lives, she was in particular. My family is waiting for us and immediately go to the location of the event. The sacred place that will be a witness to the bond of life with the person who has been with me. The music introduced the arrival of the bride, who walked towards the altar, had echoed. I stood waiting for the bride to approach me without looking back. She is still Adelle, not Beatrice. I don't want Beatrice's face to always loom over me. Enough, we are finished. The marriage that should be happy but even leaves tightness in my chest. The affair left a longing that might not be able to be treated.

One guest spoke, her voice filled with disappointment and a hint of relief. The lady in a velvet dress beside her nodded in agreement. She dropped her wine glass carefully on the table and straightened herself. “Let's leave.” She announced as she grabbed her bag. They both walked out of the hall, their heels clicking against the polished floor. When some other guests noticed they were leaving, they grabbed their items and followed suit, whispering to each other and glancing back at the empty chairs where the bride and groom would have sat. As the guests continued to leave, Jasmine's world began to crumble around her.