We Got Married Ep 357 Novels & Stories

"The wedding ended late, and the courthouse was already closed. I'll go get the marriage certificate with you next time." Seeing the uneasiness on her face, I chose not to expose her lie and simply stubbed out the cigarette in my hand. I had already received a message from Jonathan. He told me that their wedding banquet ended early and that they went to the city hall at 3:00 pm to get their marriage certificate. They had also found time to have a small party with friends. After eating, drinking, and enjoying themselves, they headed to a karaoke bar and only remembered me after everything was over.

I get a feeling Evie just gave him a lesson under the table. “We did not have a prenup when we got married, unlike you and Evie.” Estelle smirks, getting one point in. I love this little group of ours, there will be some days when we roast each other (like tonight), but there are also those when we sit down and talk like adults- like when Owen and Estelle dropped the tips on how to plan a wedding in a matter of weeks. Sometimes it is simply to complain about our teenage kids, or a random sharing on where to go on a date.

she shyly replied, and she smiled awkwardly because of the sound her tummy made. Thereafter, they are facing each other while eating pizza at the dining table. "So, we're married," she suddenly spoke while eating and staring at him. "Yeah," he briefly answered, and stopped eating to look at her. "When?" she curiously asked. "Last month. May 25, in the church, at 1 pm," he replied quickly so, she won't speculate a thing. To be continued...

"Because I want to marry you again eh .." He turned to me and touched my cheek. "You know, Kalex ..we do not need to get married again just to show everyone that we love each other. The trials we passed .. That is enough reason to show everyone that we are strong .. "he said seriously. I touched his cheek while touching my lips to his lips. My luck is really lucky with my wife. ** Gwyneth and I also returned home immediately from the wedding. He seems dizzy. So, we said goodbye to Quir and Cha that we had to go home.

For the fourth time, Sienna stood me up at the marriage registry to take care of her adopted younger brother. “Kane, Ryan’s mental stability index is nearing critical levels again. I’m the only one who can stabilize him. Can you wait a little longer for me?” I glanced at the clock on the wall. The registry office would close in fifteen minutes. This time, I said nothing. I simply tossed our registration form into the void behind me. In an age when mutated beasts ravaged the world and two-pilot mechas ruled the battlefield, I was the only person in the entire Alliance capable of piloting one alone. Yet for ten years, I had willingly served as Sienna’s personal co-pilot, risking my life throug

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He did countless crazy things with me and indulged every ridiculous whim I had. I used to worry constantly that we wouldn't make it to the end. But he always told me, "Dawn, we're definitely going to get married." Unfortunately, the Zervases would never allow their only son to marry a girl from an ordinary background. Eugene's mother approached me more than once with an enormous check, demanding that I break up with him voluntarily. Every single time, I refused. I truly believed we could fight for our future together. That was until sophomore year when Eugene was forcibly sent overseas.

**Chapter 157: Quiet Wedding** Three days later, we got married again. Not the small, improvised hospital ceremony we’d had while the link was dying. This one was still secret, still quiet, but it felt like a real beginning. A declaration. A promise made with clear eyes and full hearts, no chemicals or fading bonds forcing our hands.

He'd given us hope again. He paid off my younger brother's tuition fees and settled our house mortgage. He'd done it all out of the kindness of his heart. Or so I thought. And when he told me he loved me and wanted to marry me, I'd instantly agreed, falling for his kindness and generosity. Now, I couldn't believe my eyes. Teddy, our tiny house help, who was almost the same size as me, was on his hands and knees while my husband, the one who had not once touched me in our month of marriage, was holding Teddy's head down as he moved his hips.

"Mamma knew a long time ago that Ryder wasn't the one for you. A man who truly wants to marry you doesn't make you wait seven years without a ring. It's not too late to walk away. Everything for the wedding is already in place." "It's in three days. Take your time packing. No need to rush." So, in everyone else's eyes, it had always been crystal clear. And for seven years, I had believed his empty promises, letting him string me along. "Mamma, you choose. I don't have a preference. Just keep the ceremony simple." I heard footsteps behind me. Ryder had appeared at some point, and at the word "wedding," his voice turned sharp. "A wedding? What wedding?"