Novel & Cerita The Sixth Wedding

"Why did you follow me here? Didn't I tell you that even if I got married, I wouldn't stop taking care of you?" His assistant Eddie walked back in after taking a call. He was trembling so hard he could barely stand. "Mr. Vance, the investors have pulled all funding from Project Halo! "Also, there's news... that guy's back in the country." At that exact moment, the large screen right across from the hotel was broadcasting a grand wedding live from Northstar City. When Shawn saw the bride's face on the screen, the color drained from his face instantly.

"Mamma knew a long time ago that Ryder wasn't the one for you. A man who truly wants to marry you doesn't make you wait seven years without a ring. It's not too late to walk away. Everything for the wedding is already in place." "It's in three days. Take your time packing. No need to rush." So, in everyone else's eyes, it had always been crystal clear. And for seven years, I had believed his empty promises, letting him string me along. "Mamma, you choose. I don't have a preference. Just keep the ceremony simple." I heard footsteps behind me. Ryder had appeared at some point, and at the word "wedding," his voice turned sharp. "A wedding? What wedding?"

Three years after I had made my girlfriend, Sophia Lambert, sleep with her superior, she finally went from being his lover to becoming his wife. Meanwhile, I barely made it out alive after years of being undercover in a drug trafficking ring. My body was broken beyond repair, and I had returned home only to wait for death. Sophia arrived with one of her arms wrapped around her husband’s during a charity visit for the poor. When she saw me standing in line for relief aid, she let out a mocking laugh. “Benjamin, how did you end up like this?” I hunched my shoulders. I hid the First-Class Merit Medal for Narcotics Enforcement I had received not long ago. After a long silence, I asked, “A

I just didn't want to face it. I called Aunt Jenny to say goodbye. She was elated when she heard I was getting married. "You and Soren have been together for six years. It's about time!" I fell silent for a while, then said, "I am getting married, but not to Soren." Shocked, Aunt Jenny blurted out, "What did you say? Haven't you been with him this whole time?" "We've been together for six years. He promised to marry me this Christmas, but he forgot," I replied helplessly. "And now he's really close with Thea. I think he doesn't love me anymore."

After a brief silence, her tone became pragmatic. “Then let’s set the wedding for a month from now.” After hanging up, I felt someone behind me. Ted was standing there. He held a gift box—black and gold, with a prominent logo of an Italian luxury brand. “A wedding?” he asked, frowning slightly. “Who’s getting married?” He stiffened, alert and wary. “It’s definitely not me,” I said casually. I smiled and shook my head gently. “Just a friend.” The tension on his shoulder almost instantly dissipated. The sight stung my chest.

she said, looking at me with an incredulous smile. “You should have seen his face.” “I would have loved to see that!” she said, her eyes wide with expectation. “Serves him right.” “You said you’d tell me when it eventually happens,” Lisa observed quietly. “Girl, you know how invested I am in that gist…” “Yeah, I said when it happens.” I chewed my lips, looking away. “Do you mean it hasn't happened yet?” Lisa wore a surprised look. “It's been over….” She counted, her gaze fixed on the ceiling. “It's been six days since the wedding!” She said, holding up six fingers.

Instead of looking shocked, angry or frustrated Tristan laughs but I think he's too hung over to realise the brevity of the situation. I got drunk. I got married. In Vegas. END OF BOOK SIX

July side by side with N entered the wedding hall, the gaze of all invited guests was directed at them in every swing of steps towards the altar that was getting closer. It's the craziest day of July's life, marrying the stranger she just met 30 minutes ago. Who could have thought that July really did the blind wedding according to her original plan. That is, marrying a man whom she did not know at all before. Exactly what is done on a blind date. But that was not the main concern of July at this time, all she had in mind was how the wedding ceremony went smoothly until the end and finished without any obstacles. So the determination implied in the look of July's eyes staring at the wedding

The wedding was 30 hours away. The owner of the pizzeria where it was to be held, Bob Walden, had long since helped me decorate the place the way I wanted it. When I called him, he cheerily asked whether I wanted to get more flowers to spruce the place further. I smiled bitterly. "I'm canceling the wedding, Mr. Walden." He sounded relieved. "That's great! You've finally seen sense. No proper man would make his wife settle for a wedding in a pizzeria in this day and age—he's just making a fool out of you!

The media erupted with shocking news of Sebastian’s secret wedding just days after their marriage. The revelation left everyone eager to uncover the identity of the mysterious woman who had captured the heart of the elusive bachelor. Women who had once dreamed of winning him for themselves were consumed with envy. The Blackwoods were no exception, though they seemed more intent on using the news to taunt Kaira. “I wonder what Mr. Ashford’s wife looks like,” Claudia mused aloud, her eyes glued to the headlines. “She must be incredibly beautiful and, no doubt, of high status.”