Novel & Cerita Wedding Jared Padalecki

Then, he called the bridal shop where the dress had been custom-made and bought the original design sketch. Shane watched, frowning. "What are you doing?" "Yvvy liked this dress. She wanted to wear it to marry me. I'm going to sew it back together myself." Jared was really losing it. … Days passed, and Jared never showed up at the company. Arnold had to take over every meeting personally. Because of that, even he stopped going home for dinner. Wanda had once hoped Jared and Emily might have a shot together. She never expected things to turn out like this.

"In my opinion, the one on the screen was the real deal, and this one here is probably just a business arrangement." "I don't buy it. I'm leaning more toward what the others are saying—she's the one who stole him away." Eric frowned and ordered the security guards to throw out the people who had just spoken. The atmosphere quieted down considerably after that. Still shaken, Eunice turned to Eric and asked, "Eric, what do we do now?" Eric comforted her, hoping to calm her down enough to get through the rest of the ceremony, because it'd just hit him that this was a livestreamed wedding.

I sat off to the side and carefully wiped away the fingerprints on the band. After the crowd drifted away, Riley suddenly walked over. She snatched the ring from behind me, slipped it onto her finger, and sat down in the chair next to mine. "Jared, I know you've never truly let me go," she said, "not in your last life, not in this one. But look at me now—I'm getting married, and I'm happy. Please stop waiting for me. "I've taken your feelings to heart. Didn't you once say all you wanted was to see me wear a ring? That wish has been fulfilled. Now, please go. I don't want Ben to get upset."

Jared's POV I didn't stick around. I went home. My neighbor did a double take. "Jared? Why are you home? Wasn't your wedding today?" I'd been planning that wedding forever. Everyone knew. So yeah, getting ditched at the last second? Not exactly easy to hide. I didn't stop unlocking the door. "We're not getting married. She's busy." Busy giving her ex a wedding. Pity flickered across my neighbor's face, but she was nice enough not to ask.

So they were having a bit of a road trip. "Then there is another of our friend, Wilson, he is coming with his fiancee, Rina, I would actually like to invite you as my date to his wedding," Jared said and Astra laughed, even though she was starting to get scared. She might be involving herself too deeply with him when she was not totally sure that she would be with him till the very end. If she was not sure she was even in love with him. She was still in love with Nicholas. "And then there is Roger, but his wife, Jocelyn, just had a baby, and so he would not be able to make it," Jared said and Astra sighed.

Despite knowing all this, I was still a little delusional. Suddenly, I sensed a wave of nausea down my throat. I leaned over the edge of the bed and started vomiting. Chris was oblivious to this. He continued to speak with a tone of superiority. "If you want to throw a tantrum, do it on your own. Don't drag Caleb's girlfriend into this. They agreed to meet their parents to discuss and decide on their wedding date. Now, she's nowhere to be found!

Daniel Pov... I can't explain the joy I'm feeling right now as everything slowly falls into its right places. Jared visited my parents before he went back to the Philippines and faced his pending work for being out more than a month and moved their wedding in December. They choose to tie the knot in the Philippines at Boracay Island.

And from what I’d heard, these two were finally dating. “I know, that’s why your eyes were stuck with me the entire time.” Tristan bit his lips and smiled. Their playful and loving teasing had put some special color in my wedding. Seeing Tristan this happy was giving me joy as well. Jared was the officiant of our wedding. He smiled at me and nodded his head lightly. I smiled back at him. With our journey together, Jared had become like a brother to me. “Me and my grandson are so happy for you, Elaine,” Mr. Everett uttered. Beside him was his cute grandson, Leo, who was taller than him now.

Jaeren did not hear it, but I did. “She's already buried. What's the point of keeping any of this?” Jaeren walked back to the computer. He clicked on a video. The next second, even I froze. The wedding had actually gone on as planned. In the bride's place stood an enormous portrait of me. My bridesmaid was holding my photo. Jaeren stood before the altar and slowly slipped the ring onto the edge of the frame. Then the priest announced that Elira Kade and Jaeren Calder were now husband and wife.

SERA The low rumble of Jared’s private jet was oddly soothing, like a soft purr against the velvet hush of the sky. I tucked my legs beneath me on the wide leather seat, half-listening as Jared’s mother described her vision for the wedding ceremony, something grand, dripping with crystal chandeliers and fresh roses flown in from Holland. Jared’s father chuckled, making a joke about the wedding bill needing its own trust fund, and everyone laughed. Even I forced out a polite laugh, though it felt brittle at the edges.