The Wedding Date Jasmine Guillory Novels & Stories

Happy reading 💙 Eleanor's POV Jasmine's wedding day has finally come. We are getting ready!! I'm little sad as our vacation is going to end. We have to go back and want to work our ass off! Running a company is not an easy task. Since it's a beach wedding I have chosen a floral dress. It looked good on me.I know it will suit me well. When I looked at the mirror I gasped. My heart beat like crazy one. There stood Noah adjusting his shirt.

Bea whispered to herself and took another deep breath and squeezes her pinky finger to calm down a bit. " You may now kiss the bride!" the priest declared. As she look back, Austin and her bride kissed, causing the church to be filled with great joy and cheers. 'My Austin.' It was her wedding dream, supposedly her wedding day yet here she is, running away because she is not the girl he ended up with. Witnessing the glorious union of your man with his girlfriend/wife feels like being stabbed by a twelve inches knife, directly into the heart.

Ronnie threw her curly red hair up in a neatly combed bun. Jessica was having her wedding in the rose garden of Moon-valley; it’s been one of her favorite places since she was a kid. It was mid-spring, so the roses were at mid-bloom and the green of the leaves was bright and vibrant. She placed the chairs, for the guests, on the leafy green grass and used the cobblestone walkway as the aisle to where Greggory stood in his dark suit and tie.

Chapter 4 Delivery Jasmine had already left the kitchen to the living room while Jim, Chloe and Sharon throng around me to listen to what I had to say. “I had broken up with Spiffy 5 months, then Michael showed up, and we got engaged”, “I didn't know how Spiffy got to know about it”, I coughed trying to clear my airways. “Jasmine called me a week before my wedding with Michael and said Spiffy had a surprise for me”.

Soft music flowed from the corner of the room, setting the mood for the indoor wedding reception. Jasmine walked gracefully, her peach-colored silk gown fluttering with every step. Guests whispered among themselves, their eyes glued to her elegant figure. Jasmine’s gaze soon met Mr. Hawthorne’s, who stood outside the room, clearly visible through the large windows. She hesitated for a moment, realizing that his gaze was just as intense as those of the other guests. Her heart pounded faster, though she tried hard to remain composed.

Jasmine elbows me, and she and Briar share a wink. “I’m sitting right here.” Mace shakes his head and pinches the bridge of his nose. “Let me spell this out so I’m sure to have all the crazy in order, okay?” When Jasmine and I nod, he gets up and begins to pace as he names things off on his fingers. “You two want Briar and me to plan your wedding, at the beach house, with three hundred people, all in…” He trails off, waiting for an answer. “Oh, as soon as possible,” Jasmine says and smiles like it’s no big deal.

I'm getting married. But Ryder, my boyfriend of seven years, has no idea. He recently hired a new assistant, Blair, and has been swamped ever since. The two of them are the toast of the high-society circuit, a perfect power couple frequently seen at galas and parties together. To celebrate a major project Blair landed, Ryder booked an entire restaurant for a celebratory dinner. During the dinner, Blair intentionally swapped my lemonade for a strong cocktail. Unaware, I took a large sip.

I've been drinking milk since young, so my body is far more mature compared to my peers. When I'm 18 years old, my protective older sister, Yvonne Gibson, is worried that I might get my cherry stolen by others via trickery, so she specifically asks her best friend, Jasmine Joyner, to take care of me. But during our first meeting, Jasmine's gaze never leaves my crotch. After my graduation, I lead a double life. During daytime, Jasmine is my boss. At night, I'm her bed partner. Throughout our four-year secret relationship, I'm slowly molded into the lover Jasmine likes the most. Four years later, Jasmine's ex-fiance, Ethan Sawyer, has returned to the country. She quickly jumps out of bed

I went up the stairs and memories made me sulk. Mom and mommy just laughed because of our mischief. "This is really my wife, I always want to be pampered. Alright, mom, I'll follow my future husband first," said Joseph as he ran up the stairs. "Honey, I'm here!" Joseph shouted with a smile. The day passed and our wedding was set, it will be held in our church. Joseph and I were already in the church, while I was the only one left and they were waiting. I walked out of the house, the car I was going to use to go to the church was waiting outside.

In the seventh year of being in love with the Don, George Grimaldi, I said yes to his proposal. Inside a top-tier luxury bridal boutique, I stood in front of the mirror wearing the first wedding gown of my life. I looked at myself again and again and couldn’t stop smiling. Behind me, he watched in silence for a long moment. Then suddenly, he spoke, “Oh, right. We can’t get married for now. I’m married to someone else.” For a second, I thought I had misheard him. However, my entire body went stiff. The color drained from my face.