The Wedding He Never Noticed Novels & Stories

So, it's not unlikely that Willy just used the opportunity to help his own business. On the other hand, after the program, the newly weds simultaneously throw the two bouquets that are both caught by Mr. Gerald Hallway and Ms. Ava Nicole Hillson. Those who knew them shouted, "Come back! Come back!" while the other guests who have no idea just keep their mouth shut. It's a happy yet long patience wedding between the newly weds while the others are enjoying the whole night mingling with each other. But, a sad day for Ava Nicole because she has secrets hidden inside her thoughts that no one could ever hear.

"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?"

On my wedding day, the video montage I'd spent seven years putting together - a record of our entire relationship - was replaced with photos of me looking cozy with an older man. My fiancé's assistant, Chloe Reed, stepped onto the stage and declared self-righteously, "Mr. Carter may not be able to tell a decent woman from a slut, but as his assistant, it's my job to protect him. "So I made a voting app just for this. "Let's all decide whether Cecilia Bennett deserves to be Mrs. Carter. "Press 1 for yes and 0 for no. Voting starts now." I instinctively opened my mouth to explain. The "older man" in those photos was my father, Richard Bennett, head of Bennett Industries, the company that was C

“Of course, I am,“ I replied calmly, sipping my coffee. “I'm getting married in two weeks.“ “Isn't that too sudden?“ I lowered the report, and out of the corner of my eye, I caught the faint tightening of her lips. The realization that Marianne couldn't stop this wedding must have suddenly hit her with full force. I shrugged. “What can I do? My wife is eager to get married.“ “It's reckless. You barely know her, Adrian!“ “It's going to be a small wedding, so I'll save you the trouble and not invite you.“ Her jaw dropped. “You can't be serious.“ I turned my attention back to the report. This conversation was over, at least for me. Fortunately, Daniel walked in. Perfect timing. “Mr. Hartley, th

It is the ninth time I bring up marriage with Shane Yardley, my boyfriend, and he finally gives in. "You know I don't believe in marriage. Do you really need a marriage certificate just to have peace of mind? Haven't I treated you well enough over the years to prove my sincerity, Jasmine?" Shane is truly wonderful. He is gentle, caring, and wealthy. He has never once complained even though I can't bear him any children. Those around envy how lucky I am to have such a great partner. He seems ready to give me everything aside from a marriage certificate. Shane wraps his arms around me after noticing my silence and tries to sweet-talk me. "If it means that much to you, I'll go with you to re

For ten years, Daniel Miller and I were nothing more than a secret. We went straight from friends with benefits to husband and wife, skipping the dating phase entirely. Then came the weddings. Every single time we tried to have a ceremony, his childhood best friend, Chloe Vance, would pull him away with ridiculous excuses. The first time we read our vows, she needed him to drive her to the dentist for a mouth ulcer. The second time we tried to exchange rings, she had a panic attack and threatened to jump off a roof. For our third attempt, I bribed the security guard. I begged him not to let anyone crash the venue. When I arrived, the guard blocked me at the front gates. I stood outs

His parents enforced a strict diet and restricted him from checking the news. The wedding took place at the city's grandest hotel, with everything being lavish and elegant. All the guests were present and enjoying themselves, eagerly awaiting a glimpse of the bride and groom. Amidst the joyous atmosphere of the wedding, Ron, one of the two main characters, felt nothing but emptiness and boredom. Despite the lively conversations and laughter of the attendees, he felt indifferent and out of place, as if this place didn't belong to him. Ron absentmindedly shook his glass of wine, lost in his thoughts, even as he pretended to smile and listen to a guest's conversation. Suddenly, a familiar figur

“I'm nervous, okay? I don't know what can happen. Should they finish? Suddenly, this is what she wanted. And he, what did he want? where did you have came that strange thought of not knowing if I wanted to embark on the relationship again and pick up where they left off? Having no idea what he wanted, he kept quiet. Thank God he had taken that day off the day before the wedding. That thought made him remember that your boss at that temporary job was your uncle, and that some co-workers they were also invited to the wedding that was no longer to take place. “I think Theresa has a list. Guests who need to be notified, things

None of this wedding was about me. "Are you ready, Evie?" he asked with clear excitement. "Yes. I am," I stated. Ready to light the match and burn this place to the ground. He didn't hear it, offering his arm to guide me out of the room. My mother quickly found her seat, and the wedding march began to play on the organ from the balcony above me. The crowd silenced and stood. The sound of the keys took me back to the first time I saw Thane in a different light.

Yet, there was one person she didn't see here, Vivian, she didn't show up, but then again, why would she show up when she never wanted to be involved in this marriage? Katherine's heart pounded in her chest as she stood at the altar, her hands shaking with nervous anticipation. This was not the wedding she had envisioned. She had never met the groom before. The weight of the circumstances bore heavily on her as she waited for the doors to open, her eyes fixated on the mysterious figure who would soon become her husband. As the music swelled, the guests turned their gaze towards the entrance, longing to catch a glimpse of the mysterious groom who would soon become Katherine's husband.