The Wedding He Stole From Me Novels & Stories

The betrayal alone had been devastating, but to learn it was with her own sister—the sister who had taken so much from her—was a torment that left her feeling stripped bare, like her very identity had been torn away. Finding out through a wedding invitation was a new level of humiliation. It was a double blow, the kind that left her questioning everything she thought she knew about loyalty and love. Her sister was pregnant with Julian’s child, rushing the wedding with a happiness that only made Kaira’s pain sharper. She felt as though she had lost everything, and now her worst enemy was basking in the life she’d dreamed of.

I quickly turned off the radio, banging my hand on the steering wheel as my sobs increased. What had I done to deserve such a man? I've never stolen another person's lover, so why did it have to be me? My parents had been at the wedding. My little sister, Isla, who I hadn't seen during my and Shawn's visit to my parent's place was at that wedding. Alice, my past workers, and coworkers... almost everyone I knew was In that wedding and had witnessed EVERYTHING that transpired. Everyone except...Gabe! I still valued our friendship and had sent him an invite, but he never showed up. And for some reason, I was glad he didn't. The wedding was merely a sham.

He asks laughing at me “I was going to get married to one of the richest, most eligible bachelors worth billions of dollars in London and on my wedding day, a lady hires you people to kidnap me, maybe even out of jealousy, I’m just a victim, you were there when she said it herself that I was in a game with her” I say, hoping my words get to him

Even the bathrobe he wore came from one of the top brands in the world. "We were checking the cctv footage to find out about Mrs. Weston, then we saw that... That woman actually escaped before the wedding. We have got the surveillance footage of her escaping, she was already in the flight during the wedding." "Then the woman..." Celeste's voice resounded in his head as he remembered the time of the wedding, trying to imagine how she looked. "Who is the woman I got married to?" * * * Settled on the sofa, Celeste looked at her surroundings with calm gazes. It was a two bedroom apartment, with sufficient furniture and materials.

Said it’d be more special that way. Meanwhile, he was busy screwing my best friend behind my back. And now, here I was. In the same wedding dress, with a man I barely knew… a man who just stole that moment from me. Damien’s eyes bore into mine. Sweat trickled down his face. His hand moved to the back of my neck, guiding me down, closer… my breath fanning against his face. “Da…mien…” I stuttered, my pulse racing, chest rising too fast. And then, his grip loosened.

“Dylan, are you okay? What the heck are you talking about? Of course, my sister can't go to your wedding. She’s getting married today too.” Dylan felt like he had been struck by lightning. He froze, completely stunned, and his mind went blank. His hand trembled as he gripped the phone, hardly believing what he had just heard. “M-Married?” he forced the word out. “To who?!” His voice rose uncontrollably. “Haven’t you seen the financial magazine or headlines lately? She’s marrying the heir of the Muller family—Jasper Muller.”

The wedding spot's coordinator called sounding sorry when she told me the news at seven in the morning. It made my coffee taste bad. "Ms. Romano, I'm really sorry, but we messed up and booked Canterbury Gardens for someone else on your wedding day." I shot up in bed, awake right away even though I'd been up late looking over papers about the Romano-Sterling deal. Now I had three weeks to find a new spot for Seattle's most talked-about wedding.

"So, it really is your wedding today?" I looked him dead in the eye, calm and composed. "You think I'm like you? Always playing with people like they're pawns in your little games? "The wedding dress was custom-made, and Gavin brought the ring back from overseas. Neither of them was rented." Easton looked like he'd just been stabbed. "Then, the e-invite..." I opened my phone and shoved my feed in front of his face.

However, this particular scheme would haunt them for as long as they lived. … The wedding was held a week later, instantly landing the Gardner family on the trending list online. "Speculation of Insolvency Surrounds the Gardner Family of Bellevue Following Heiress' Unbecoming Wedding Ceremony." "How Did a Disfigured Man Manage to Join the Gardner Family? What are the Hidden Secrets Behind This Marriage?" Their wedding scandal sent Gardner Group's shares into a tailspin, wiping out half their value and stripping them of their status as one of the top three companies in Bellevue.

After Poppy Steele, the heiress of the Steele family, loses her sight, my brother, Trevor Nott, breaks off their engagement and moves abroad. Left with no other choice, my parents ask me—their adopted son—to replace Trevor as a form of compensation. I take meticulous care of her for five years until she regains her sight. Just as she is about to marry me, Trevor appears at the wedding holding a bouquet of flowers, gets down on one knee, and confesses his love to her. The usually aloof Poppy bursts into tears. She throws away her wedding ring and runs to him, asking why he has only shown up now. I instantly become the laughingstock. I don't make a fuss, though. I change out of my suit a