We Got Married Ep 357 Novels & Stories

Ahmed asked. “We’re fine,” Amelia replied briefly, busy unwrapping the cutlery for her father. “And your marriage? Is everything going well? Does your husband treat you right?” Amelia paused, looking up and smiling at her father. “Everything is fine. Ethan treats me very well.” “Are you sure?” Ahmed asked, his gaze steady as he tried to read her expression. Ahmed had initially disapproved of Amelia’s decision to marry a man who already had a wife. He had been concerned about the challenges his daughter might face. However, after many reassurances, Ahmed had reluctantly given his blessing.

The night before the wedding, the groomsmen and bridesmaids were too excited to sleep, so someone suggested writing down what they wanted to say to me on a slip of paper anonymously. I closed my eyes in anticipation, thinking I would receive all kinds of blessings. But when I opened the first note, I froze. [You witch. If you hadn't forced my brother, Nora would be my sister-in-law by now!] Nora Harris… She was my best friend. She had called me three hours earlier with red eyes, apologizing, saying that she had to go on a business trip all of a sudden and could not attend my wedding. With trembling hands, I kept reading… [The wedding ring he bought you was the one Nora rejected. Sh

I pinched it on the side and it ridiculously stopped me. "Hahaha. I love tickling you, maybe it would be better if you just kiss me." I turned my back on him and covered myself with a blanket. "I don't know about you!" I promise. The next day, it was really what everyone was waiting for. The fancy wedding. The police escorted me to the church. When arriving at the church, those who attended our wedding did not dance together. You thought it was a celebrity getting married because of the crowd. Especially when I started walking towards the altar where Joseph was standing there.

She was now wondering if Jason knew about her husband's will and the reason he claimed to be married so that he could become the heir. What Mrs Haward didn't know was that her husband discovered that his quickly advancing cancer stage was triggered by her. This information was confirmed the night he was out with Jason at the music festival. Knowing he only had a couple of days left to live, and his lawyer was out of town, making it difficult to change his will, he drugged Jason and got him to marry Julia Harrison, who was equally drugged. After the ceremony, which took place in his office with a judge present, he had his guard drop them both at Jason's apartment. They were both awake but ver

He is the one, will be so always. We were meant to be married. ~Fin~ **A/N** Thank you, everyone, for taking the time and reading till the end. You can check out my other stories as well on this platform :) You can also follow me on Instagram @jobless._.dreamer Happy reading Asmayi

“What are you on today? Winnie’s not the type of person you think she is! She might treat me well, but she’s not a loose girl like you!” The pain in my knee flared up at that moment. Of course, she was not like me. I had been chasing after a man for five whole years. I did anything to please him. I even severed ties with my family for him. When he noticed the change in my expression, Luca started to panic. He explained awkwardly, “Wait, I don’t mean it that way. What I meant to say was…” “Luca, I’m getting mar-” All of a sudden, I wanted to tell him that I was getting married.

For the past two years, I had been living at my parents' house, and I had been considering whether to sell the apartment. However, due to the sharp decline in property prices, selling would have meant a significant loss, so I dropped the idea. Now, someone was telling me that someone was getting married in my apartment? "You must be mistaken. I don't even have a boyfriend, how could I be getting married?" There was a deep sigh on the other end of the line, as if she was suppressing her anger. She probably thought I was stubbornly denying the truth. "Alright, Miss Walker, I won't argue with you anymore. I'll send you the security footage from the wedding procession, as well as the hallway and

She had not had that for hours. “Okay, everyone. That’s the last signature! We’re officially married again! At least, off stage.” Which set off a laugh throughout the gathering. The people there had a long day. Let’s set up again. Then we’ll do a second run through. This time we’ll record the ceremony part for the special program. So, this will be a dramatic ceremony. We want to catch comments and gossip. So, guess and give our viewers something to sink their teeth into. Just remember. Rebecca and Everett are perfect for one another. Several of you have cues to base your gossip off of. We want those out there.” Rebecca rolled her eyes at this. They were staging a reality wedding. This didn’t

Missed his partnership. "Thank you," I said. "For what?" "For not saying 'I told you so.' For helping even after I pushed you away." "Isla, I'll always help you. Even when you're being very stubborn. Even when you push me away. That's what marriage is." We worked until 2 AM. Finally stumbled to bed, exhausted. But as I lay there, I couldn't turn off my brain. What if we didn't find the documentation? What if Victoria won?

She always does. The call barely rings before she answers, her voice warm and steady, like a lifeline tossed across a storm. “Hey, honeybee. Isn’t it a little early for a wellness check?” “Ethan is getting married,” I blurt, my words slurred and pitiful as I try to drag myself off the floor. I blink around the room, my vision swimming. Where the hell did the couch go? I’m still searching when— Bam!! I slam my toe hard against Mara’s coffee table.