The Wedding He Never Thought Id Cancel Novels & Stories

So, with nothing else to do, I transform into a human, while hyperventilating from unnecessary physical activity. "Okay, let's talk," I whisper and he transforms into a human. “I don't think it's very appropriate of you to run away like this without having finalized the details of our wedding, Adhara. If you have a questionable attitude. That wasn't very polite of you. Less, when your future husband speaks to you.” says Mr. Every and I smile for what he says. “If it bothers you as much as I am, we can cancel the wedding. Clearly many will be surprised that we cancel it when we have been loving each other and planning the wedding of our dreams for months, but these are things that cannot be a

Allen answered. "So, you found out your fiance has been cheating on you, big deal. I don't see the reason why you have to get married tomorrow, you could just cancel the wedding since you have a very valid reason to." I spoke up for the first time since we entered this posh car. He wouldn't be the first man to cancel his wedding and definitely wouldn't be the last. People cancel their weddings when situations come up or when they have issues with their partners. But honestly, it was kinda too late to say that. I had agreed and we were on our way to his house.

I didn't plan every single detail of this wedding myself only to have it cancelled before the love of my life could even see it. "If I, as The King, can be patient. You can all do it too. Are you busier than I am? And, this wedding shall not be canceled even if we have to spend days before my wife makes it to the wedding hall. Now get out of my way before I throw you out the hall." I spoke a little too loud so that everything could hear me. And, it was indeed effective. The whispers died down as Teris vanished from my sight, returning to his precious daughter, Valerie.

He noticed the expectant expression on her face, waiting for his response. "Ah, yes, the wedding," he stammered, his mind scrambling to adjust to the new topic. He struggled to find the right words, knowing he had lost all interest in marrying Lyra. In fact, he never truly loved her, but he had grown accustomed to her presence. She had always been there for him after his ex-wife, Kate, had supposedly died. Now, he didn't know how to cancel the wedding without hurting her feelings. And as a man of his word, it was difficult for him to do so.

I grabbed the cordless phone. I was at a loss for words. "Hello?" I tried to speak, but nothing came out. "Good day, sir. We regret to inform you that we've canceled all the arrangements for your wedding. We hope you might reconsider. Ma'am Monic doesn't know about this yet, but we plan to explain everything soon. Have a good day, sir. Thank you." I was completely shocked by what I heard. What? The wedding plans were canceled? I thought about it, remembering that I had already made arrangements for the wedding. And then there was my wedding gown. Why? Why was it canceled?

It was such a simple truth, yet it had taken me far too long to realize. Thankfully, it wasn't too late. With a steady hand, I took the microphone from the officiant and addressed the crowd. "The wedding is canceled," I announced calmly. "But please, enjoy the meal. Think of it as my treat." The words had just left my mouth when Lilian Waverly—my almost-mother-in-law—stormed forward, her face twisted in outrage. "Absolutely not! After all the effort put into this wedding, how can you just cancel it? I won't allow it!"

“You bastard! Have you no shame! We are getting married today!” “No we are not.” He said firmly. “I have changed my mind. I am not going through with the wedding.” “What? You are joking.” She said hoarsely. “No. The wedding was our dads idea, not mine. I don’t want to marry you.” “Because of this whore?” Kayla fumed pointing at me. “Because I don’t love you. I am sorry I waited so long to tell you, but that’s the truth. I don’t mean to embarrass you but a cancelled wedding is better than a cancelled marriage.”

"I won't stop you after the wedding tomorrow. Please, don't go. My parents don't believe the Don will marry me. If you walk away, they'll sell me to that bastard who tortured his three wives to death! "If you insist on leaving, you'll need to run me over first! In any case, I might as well be dead. If you don't want me, I'll have to marry that bastard." Lorenzo's hands tightened around the steering wheel, the veins on the backs of them bulging. After a long while, he let his hands fall. On the day of the wedding, the motorcade rolled toward the church. The groom's expression, however, was anything but pleased.

Now she's somehow found a decent guy to pick up the pieces for her. My heart lurched when I heard that. I looked up, and Charlie's smile had faded, replaced by a wary, suspicious look. It seemed Charlie could hear Mom's inner thoughts, too. His hand froze in midair as he was about to put the ring on my finger. The emcee sensed something was off and hurriedly urged him on, trying to keep things moving. "Charlie?" I whispered urgently. "What are you doing? Everyone's watching." The next second, he pulled his hand back and took the emcee's microphone. "I'm sorry, everyone. There's been an unexpected situation. The wedding is canceled."

I just wanted to stay in bed and disappear. Honestly, if I could back out of my own wedding, I would. No hesitation. No second thoughts. I’d walk away and never look back. But of course, it wasn’t that simple. While I was lost in my thoughts, Elias leaned in and whispered, clearly annoyed, “Can you stop frowning? My aunts have been watching you since earlier. If you’re really against this whole wedding, we can just cancel it. But don’t forget… your company’s the one that’ll take the hit.”