Novel & Cerita To Catch The Runaway Bride

The wedding was meant for him to secure everything. Political alliances. More money. And more power. The vole family joining his future administration, and sliver— Beautiful, obedient sliver---, had destroyed every thing by running away. He still felt the humiliation burning under his skin. Hundreds of high important guests. Camera everywhere. Now news had already spread online: Runaway Bride Disappears Before Ceremony Ends. He wanted to kill someone, instead he turned towards the windows overlooking the big city as rain poured outside. “she couldn’t have gone far” another guard said carefully

The guests exchanged confused glances. "What's happening? Where's the bride? Is she still getting ready?" "Who knows? But come to think of it, no one's mentioned seeing Ashlee today. Do you think we have a runaway bride on our hands?" Someone blinked in surprise. "Honestly… That doesn't sound impossible." Ruben caught every word of their hushed discussions, and his heart began to pound frantically. Runaway bride? Would Ashlee really leave him at the altar? As countless thoughts raced through his mind and his body gradually stiffened, the giant screen behind him suddenly flickered to life with a crackle.

The corner of her lips stretched and a line of torn flesh drew ‘til her ears. “Wait!” A familiar voice sounded from the crowd. I dropped the flower I was holding and turned around. I removed the veil and ran to him. I grabbed his hand and pulled him with me, running. “Runaway bride huh?” He chuckled and filled the spaces between my fingers with his.

Goodbye. That was more than enough for them. For trampling on my hopes and dreams all my life and for always prioritizing my brother over me. I was done! And then I changed into my sneakers. Thankfully the room was on the ground floor and the old-world architecture provided for large sized windows that would easily fit me, even with my wedding dress. I was almost done with taking what I had with me, my prize money that I had collected over the years and my purse. But just as I was about to escape through the window…a knock sounded on the door, making my heart leap to my throat.

The hallway light is off, and only the moonlight illuminates us. The cold begins to brush against my skin, but I walk towards him. “That doesn’t mean I plan to leave.” “You have reason to leave me.” “Is that what you want? For me to leave? A runaway bride on her wedding night?” I stop in front of him. I feel his gaze on me. My breasts harden with his masculine closeness and heat. “You are my wife. You would be a runaway wife, more like.” His hand slowly runs down my cheek and tucks a naughty lock behind my ear. I close my eyes to enjoy this I was missing and had no idea.

The second way is not good either. Cindy grabbed her by the hair, her brow furrowed, and continued thinking. Her head is down so the teacher can't see. Suddenly, Cindy heard a light chuckle from her friend sitting next to her. She is secretly reading a story. Cindy leaned forward, to see the title. 'How did it make her laugh like that?' The words 'Runaway Bride' caught Cindy's eyes. At first, she was unimpressed but then, she pondered. A bold idea flashed through her mind. This is the only way to get her out of an arranged marriage.

"You don't believe in that kind of stuff?" "Yes, I do. My cousin went to talk to his bride just before the wedding, and then she walked out on him. I'm telling you, it's a real thing." Although Byron did not entirely believe it would bring bad luck, he thought it made sense since people were likely to have a fight when pre-wedding jitters abounded. "Okay." Mike stopped trying to get away and took a few deep breaths. "Maybe I'll send her a message. No, she might not have her phone with her. You go and tell her. I want her to know that I know, and that I love her very much."

Harvey was speechless, but he had to bear with it—this was not his territory, and his mother would get worried if he lost control. "Fine, you're not reneging—you're just being out of line." "You went out of line first, Harvey Gooding. You abducted an infant to coerce a woman who didn't love you to marry you. Do you think what you did is in any way reasonable?" Henry asked sharply then. Harvey could not offer a retort—everything Henry said was the truth. "Is that true, Harvey?" Rosa was at once caught in shock and disbelief. "You told me you were getting married soon, and you would show me your bride soon… But you were actually forcing her to marry you?!"

Lucas seemed offended that his mom would think that of him. But she chuckled instead, "Right as if you two don't do anything together, so now back to what you've done." She wasn't wrong; they always did everything together no matter what. It was their little habit since childhood, they always were a team and always did mischief together, they were that way. "Well, it all started with the runaway bride." Seb started elucidating everything that had happened, all the plans they made, their scheming, and plotting, then the falling in love, the Harper situation, then Scar's kidnapping, and everything else till now.

The groomsmen hurried to comply with Maxton's order, worried about what else he might do if they didn't come back with the bride soon. Maxton urged his associates to immediately begin efforts to locate his missing bride-to-be as his father publicly chastised the bride's parents, presumably for some imagined violation. Maxton was feeling very frustrated when his subordinates returned from searching for the bride without any success. All the guests had arrived expecting a wedding, but now it seemed the bride was missing. Maxton took a deep breath and walked over to address the waiting crowd. "My apologies for the delay everyone," he began. "It seems there has been some misunderstanding. I want