The Wedding People: A Novel Reviews の小説・ストーリー

Do you pledge to choose respect, kindness, and compassion toward one another, to listen deeply to one other, and to speak to one another truthfully, today and always? Couple: "We do." Their parents and their friends were witnessing the real wedding with their real love to bind together. Ivy couldn't stop sniffing and crying.

Even she started to doubt if these people were all waiting for her wedding. Their wedding is now the center of attention. Originally, she thought that marriage was a matter between two individuals, or perhaps between two families. I didn't expect to receive so many blessings and envy from the onlookers at this moment. Actually, this feeling was quite good. She casually scrolled through one news and review after another. While admiring her splendid wedding, praising her and Manuel, some people still compared them to Conrad and Stephanie. "Conrad promised to bring happiness to Britney, didn't he?"

The who's who of Chicago's underworld, all dressed up and pretending this was a normal wedding instead of a strategic alliance. I'd been standing here for twenty minutes, waiting, and I could feel the weight of every single pair of eyes on me. Especially the female ones. I'd heard the whispers as people filed in—the sighs, the murmurs, the not-so-subtle comments about how "devastating" it was that Jameson Connelly was finally getting married. I'd even seen a few women actually crying, dabbing at their eyes with tissues like I was some kind of prize they'd just lost.

Merchant gave speech and everyone clapped for him. And now, the Merchant family with the newly wed couple was moving towards the exit followed by the other people. ***meanwhile the audiences: "Woooooowwwww! This is the most beautiful wedding I've ever seen. Just look at the arrangements, the groom, the bride, the people.... Every thing is so perfect. I wish to have such grand wedding for myself too!!" "How beautiful the wedding was! Can we take a moment to admire the church? It was so beautifully decorated and the vibes was so pure and holy."

I hung up the phone, and the green light ahead made the road feel wide open, lifting my mood along with it. Those rotten people and rotten events were all behind me. My life now held far more important people—and far more beautiful sights. Lea and Joe’s engagement party was warm and romantic. I watched as Jeo got down on one knee and slipped the ring onto Lea's finger, genuinely happy for them. Halfway through the reception, I stepped out onto the terrace for some fresh air.

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The heavy double doors of the grand wedding hall suddenly swung open, and a collective gasp echoed through the room. The hall was a breathtaking masterpiece of high-society luxury. Thousands of fresh, pristine white roses lined the entire length of the long red-carpet aisle. Massive crystal chandeliers hung elegantly from the high ceiling, casting a warm, glittering glow over the elite guests, international investors, and prominent dignitaries who had all gathered to witness the wedding of the century. Nova took a deep breath, clutching her bridal bouquet tightly. She was not wearing a traditional white dress. Instead, she stood there looking like a literal imperial queen in a custom, glitte

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"The bride's dressing room has a small memory table with family photographs." Nora nodded. "I saw it yesterday." "Could you take detailed pictures before guests arrive? It's one of the most personal parts of the wedding." "I'll do it now." The bridal suite occupied the quietest corner of the venue. Unlike the lively corridors outside, the room felt peaceful, almost sacred. Sunlight poured through tall windows dressed with sheer white curtains, illuminating elegant gowns hanging neatly against one wall. Fresh white roses filled crystal vases, their fragrance subtle but unmistakable.

That wedding was not the typical wedding where the protagonists danced their hearts out. That wedding was not the typical wedding where the guests could smell the love of the newlyweds a mile away because the truth was that it had not been a typical wedding and much less would it be a typical marriage full of love. As soon as Crystal was taken out of the wedding by her grandfather's men after she found out what had happened, Crystal arrived at the hotel where they were supposed to make people believe they would spend their first wedding night.