Romans & histoires Wedding In The Stars

Two weeks later, the wedding actually happened. It wasn't a small courthouse wedding like I had imagined. Julian held a reception at a five-star hotel with a garden as big as a football field. White flowers hung from every corner, crystal chandeliers sparkled above the guests' heads, and a small orchestra played soft classical music.

“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.”

Jeff approaches to remove the blindfold from her eyes, which when she looks up, she realizes that she is in a very beautiful place, it is like a dream, the background music starts to play and it is very romantic, to dance together. Jeff, as always he is used to give the best to Lucrecia, would make Lucrecia's and his dream come true at the same time and it is dancing under the moon, and you can just see the stars in the sky, so the stars and the champagne glasses would be the witnesses of this night. Jeff grabs her hand, and asks her to dance which Lucrecia accepts to dance with him, holding hands, the best thing that has ever happened in her life, a dream that for the blonde has come true,

At four in the morning, while the entire estate was still asleep, I walked out of the room with my final suitcase. The hallway was empty. Downstairs, the wedding decorations had been set up. Flowers, lights, and a red carpet—everything was beautiful. It was a shame that it was no longer my wedding. I took one last look at the estate I had lived in for years before walking away. Outside, the sky had just begun to lighten. No one saw me off or stopped me. As the black car drove out through the gates, the morning mist slowly parted behind it. Inside the estate, everyone was still unaware that the grand wedding they had spent so long preparing for had lost its bride.

Pride sharpened by injury. She told him that love did not make betrayal noble. Then she left him in the hallway. Alexander remained there for several seconds, her words following him more effectively than her footsteps. Love. No one had said the word directly until then. Not Ethan. Not his mother. Not Lena. Not even himself. Celeste had. And it had sounded like an accusation. At Hart & Co., Lena worked late into the evening with Priya on postponement contingencies. The original wedding date had been set for six weeks away. The likely delay would push it by one or two months, depending on mourning protocol, board scheduling, and venue availability. It should have been a logistical nightmare.

The priest questioned. Silence engulfed me as I stared at him. The man I was getting married to. A man whom I felt nothing for. Not one ounce of love. Love… That I doubted even existed, except in books. “Yes.” I finally let out and watched Orson’s brows flatten to show his relief. “Do you, Orson Wilson—“ “Yes, yes, just get this over with.” He ordered, his face expressionless. Soon, we were walking out of the church, the only one we had found in three hours of driving, barely holding hands, acting like the strangers we were.

A sorrowful wedding night later turned into a happy ending. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Thanks for reading. The wedding has officially come to an end. Thank you all for reading this lovely story up till now. I appreciate my dedicated readers and my ghost readers. I love you all and I hope you keep supporting me. TWN has officially signed out. Love y'all Oluwatosin melody.

he asked, his voice low. I smiled, my fingers threading through his hair. “I was ready the moment I fell in love with you.” His kiss was slow, deliberate. Full of promises. Promises I knew he’d keep. The Wedding Julian didn’t just plan a wedding. He orchestrated an event. It was extravagant, breathtaking, and absolutely perfect. Every single detail was meticulously arranged, from the grand venue to the candlelit pathways that led to our vows. The ceremony took place in a private estate overlooking the ocean. White roses lined the aisles, and golden chandeliers hung from towering trees, casting a warm glow over the guests. Everything felt like something out of a dream.

The wedding took place in the sprawling outdoors of a luxurious estate in Texas. Guests from across the globe - politicians, business moguls, and celebrities - graced the event. Despite the short notice, the wedding was a spectacle of grandeur. Ornate decorations, pristine floral arrangements, and the soft hum of a live orchestra created an enchanting ambiance.

Louis leaned down, his tiredness forgotten, his hand firmly gripping her waist, lifting her. Lalisa's feet gradually left the ground as he continued kissing her. Afraid of falling to the ground, she wrapped her arms around his neck. Tonight, the night was deep and endless. In the upscale residential area, elegance filled the air. Two days later, the atmosphere was incredibly vibrant on a beautiful morning. "Praised as the most anticipated wedding of the nation... The wedding of Prince Jayce Sherwood, head of the Sherwood Group, and actress Jinx is happening today. The prince spared no expense to create the most romantic wedding on the island."