The Wedding People: A Novel Reviews Novels & Stories

she once told her friends. “How do you know?” one asked. “Because he already is,” Preye replied simply. In her presence, Taram felt chosen again—not by fate or obligation, but by joy. When they graduated with excellent results, marriage felt less like a decision and more like a continuation of a sentence already being written. Their wedding became the talk of the town. The decorations were breathtaking—soft whites and golds draped with elegance, flowers arranged with almost reverent care. The venue shimmered with laughter and expectation. The who’s who of society filled the seats. Politicians, academics, business leaders—all present to witness what many called a perfect union.

Even if the marriage would technically be fake. Unlike most relatives on the bride’s side, the newlyweds had good taste and the party was amazing. The reception was an indoor one. When we entered, the beautifully decorated hall was buzzing with excited chatter as some people had already settled in. I sat at the same a table with Jeff and two of his cousins that looked out of place in such a weird family. The two girls were very poised and polite, unlike most people in their family. There was little conversation as they were talking about the decorations I wasn't really interested in. All I wanted was to get away from there and be sad about my situation in peace.

He explained concealing my emotions. "But your wedding was perfect! You two look lovely and adorable. Your vows were promising and real as well. The sparkle in your eyes, when you look at each other, isn't disaster but lovable. I didn't find anything mist only at the reception but you manage to nudge it well." I enumerated. I didn't see anything odd at their wedding, honestly. They are not good at hiding their real emotions as no one saw how imperfect they were instead they saw how perfect a couple they are! Everyone was envious of them, especially the bride! People saw him as a perfect husband to die for!

Maybe because good looking men are prone to cheat and that was too common in her time as well as in this time. They had their wedding on a big church, since the king let them use the Cathedral for their wedding. It was a cathedral that was only for the royal family. It was not the first time but it has been quite a while to have a non-royal to be married here. No wonder lots of people attended for it was a good time to meet other nobles to talk about business. This made Miss Welching more nervous. She was just a baroness so the amount of people she was used to see in parties was not near this. She couldn’t turn back now. “Here comes the bride!” the man with a big bow announced.

“That must have been difficult. But it’s for the best. Don’t beat yourself up about it.” Casey’s smile began to tighten. He studied the face of the people present and most of them were looking at him in pity. There were others who looked annoyed or unbothered. He guessed the annoyed people just wanted to be at the wedding for all they could have been offered but now that there was no wedding, they would have to go back with only gossip to share. He was sure that the internet was laughing at Klaire and making her seem like the bad guy. She was technically the bad guy but he still did not like it when people villainized her.

Not: I’ve been so alone, so stressed, I’m totally gagging for it, not just the sex but the touching and the intimacy and the feeling of another human being beside me, holding me, even if it’s only for a night or half a night or some portion of a night. That’s what I won’t say. A waitress comes up with our fresh drinks. She sets them down and then eyes my bouquet, followed by Lorcan’s buttonhole. “Oh! Are you two getting married?” I can’t help bursting into laughter. Of all the questions. “No. No. Not at all.” “Definitely not,” Lorcan affirms. “Only we have a special champagne deal for wedding parties,” she persists. “We get so many, what with the registry office down the road. Are you being

I woke to my phone buzzing incessantly, notifications flooding in faster than I could read them. "Alexander Calvert and Lila Clement Marry in Twist That Shocked All" "Jilted Bride Marries Best Friend Hours After Third Abandoned Wedding" "The Wedding Day Switch: How Lila Clement Went from Abandoned to Married in One Day" By afternoon, everyone knew what had happened five days ago. The story had exploded across every gossip site, society page, and social media platform. Photos from our courthouse wedding were everywhere—candid shots someone had taken of us leaving the clerk's office, me still in my wedding dress, Alexander in his suit, both of us looking shell-shocked and tentatively happy.

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.

You have to be Sloane Richardson again. By the time the limousine pulled up to the grand cathedral, I was completely numb. The church was a stunning, overwhelming display of white roses, massive wealth, and towering stained-glass windows. The pews were packed to the brim with New York's elite—politicians, billionaires, celebrities—all waiting to watch the wedding of the century. The heavy oak doors opened. The traditional wedding march began to play, the organ notes echoing through the massive vaulted ceiling. I took a slow, heavy step forward. My heels sank slightly into the thick white-petaled aisle as I began my long walk.

With Alec's cold eyes now firm on her, she was afraid what life they must lead after this wedding. With the serving cocktails and expensive beverages everywhere, the socialization kept going on. Everyone is looking elegant and classy for the wedding of the year. It was indeed event for business tycoons, socialites and richest people in different parts of the world. Don Alonzo seemed very proud of the wedding. He was so energetic and very cheerful socializing with the guests. The old man's face shows jubilant and triumph. Big people are invited such as politicians and big celebrities. Everyone seems to belong in the upper class society. Alec held her hand firmly as they meet and greet each a