We Got Married Ep 357 Novels & Stories

“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.”

“Who is he? Are you going to marry him? My breath caught wondering what a five year old knew about marriage. Ethan froze. “Shhhh, No,” I said gently. “He’s just going to help us. Like a guardian knight.” Emma considered that. “Like Sir Ethan.” Ramon cleared his throat. “Congratulations. You’re now legally wed, emotionally unentangled, and publicly intriguing.” I rolled my eyes, but for the first time that day, I smiled. Ethan walked us to the elevator. “A car will take you home.”

“I’ll call him right now. See you at home.” When I got home, Sophie was waiting for me in the living room. She waved her tablet at me. “Come here, Cassia. I found something.” I changed my shoes and walked over. Then, she pulled me onto the couch. “I didn’t know this, but it’s pretty crazy. You probably haven’t heard of this big news either.” “What is it?” I grabbed the tablet from her. “Tell me already.” “It turns out that Fame is married.” “What?” I was surprised. “Why have I never heard about it? He’s kept it really low-key.”

she said we both nodded, we seated ourselves on the couch, while Ellie sat on the next couch, she fixed herself one more time before the camera man gave her the sign to start. “congratulations to the new couple, they just got married!” she said looking at the camera, “so, how did you guys meet?” she asked I smiled, I know the answer to that! “We met on a ski trip” I said looking at Harris who took my hand into his, I blushed feeling his touch sending electricity all over my body. He smiled still looking at me. “Awe, are you the sweetest!” she said with a smile, Harris pulled me closer planting a kiss on my cheek, I froze, he looked away nervously. What was that? He really can do anything for

"It wasn't a dream! My body knew the steps, Cale! I don't know how to waltz! I have two left feet! But for a minute out there... I was flying. Because I wasn't dancing with Julian. I was dancing with you." He grabbed Cale’s hand. "When did we dance?" Elion demanded. "Tell me. Was it a challenge? Was it a date?" Cale looked at him. The pain in his eyes was unbearable. "It was a wedding," Cale whispered. Elion froze. "A wedding? Whose wedding?" "Ours," Cale said. The word hung in the air. Heavy. Impossible. "Ours," Elion repeated. "In Timeline 33," Cale said, his voice hollow. "We won. We beat the game. We got married in the garden."

Everything was connected. Charlie and the others were convinced that I was a doormat they could trample all over. Unfortunately for them, they were sorely mistaken. A high-pitched, feminine voice cut through the air. "Oh? If it isn't Ms. Rosewood." Charlie's wife, Sasha Fitch, waddled over to us, escorted by her bridesmaids. Her belly was quite large. Her wedding dress was made of cheap lace, and the rhinestone necklace around her neck was blinding. It was obvious at just a single glance that the stones were from a warehouse.

Turning toward Prince Carlson, I said, "Darling, let's go." He wrapped an arm around my waist, and together we walked away, leaving my mother with a look of utter despair. Behind us, Maggie's hysterical screams rang out, "Alicia! You will die a terrible death! You think marrying a eunuch means safety? He will despise you—" An arrow whistled through the air, cutting her words short. Alongside my mother's startled scream came the muffled crash of a heavy body striking the ground. I paused mid-step, but I did not look back.

Wait. I sit up in bed at three AM, heart racing. Something's wrong. Something's very wrong. "Liam," I shake him awake. "Liam, we're already married." He blinks at me, confused and half-asleep. "What?" "We got married. Six months ago. On the rooftop. We're already married." I'm spiraling now, can feel it happening. "This chapter doesn't make sense. We're past the wedding. We're on our honeymoon. We came back. Victoria died months before we even got married. The timeline's completely wrong."

As we opened the door, Alejandro's bright smile greeted us, and he flung his arms around us, sensing the happiness radiating from us. "Mom! Dad!" he exclaimed, his eyes sparkling. "What's going on? You both look so happy!" Bruno and I exchanged a glance, and I nodded. "We have some amazing news to share, Alejandro," Bruno said, his voice filled with emotion. "We're getting married!" I chimed in, holding up my hand to show him the ring. Alejandro's eyes widened in delight. "Really?! That's the best news ever!" We hugged him tight, the three of us holding each other close, our love and joy overflowing. From that moment on, we knew that our adventure as a family of three would be filled with la

"You know, how we agreed... on Christmas Eve, together... I dreamed about this so much." I knew that the episode in Rome had ruined a lot of what we had planned. All of us, April, Phillip, Jensen and I, had been arguing for years about how much it would mean to get married together, but life had other plans. I wanted to say something to comfort her, but the words didn't come easily. Instead, I hugged her tightly. "I know, honey. I know... But you and Phillip are here, and that's what matters right now. I'm so happy for you both," I replied, my voice shaking with emotion. "You deserve this day."