Novel & Cerita Wedding Mr Make It Happen Wife

The only one who made me want to be more than my father’s son. My phone buzzes on the glass table. An invitation. Digital, elegant, gold script on black. Ethan Pierce & Marlene Blackwood request the honor of your presence… A wedding. Three years in the making. They didn’t rush. Built something real instead, Ethan’s tech company exploding, Marlene dominating the dance world again, judging international competitions, launching her own foundation. Power couple. Untouchable. Happy. And at the bottom, in smaller script: Chief Bridesmaid: Ruby Michaelson

I'm getting married. But Ryder, my boyfriend of seven years, has no idea. He recently hired a new assistant, Blair, and has been swamped ever since. The two of them are the toast of the high-society circuit, a perfect power couple frequently seen at galas and parties together. To celebrate a major project Blair landed, Ryder booked an entire restaurant for a celebratory dinner. During the dinner, Blair intentionally swapped my lemonade for a strong cocktail. Unaware, I took a large sip.

My mother used AI to put on my wedding: a paid-off house, a Mercedes, a hundred thousand dollars betrothal gift for my fiancée. Not one thing missing. "I got you everything the Fosters asked for, and you still won't go through with it. What exactly are you scheming?" I sent her a screenshot of my bank balance. Eight thousand and change. "Mom, an AI can't do any of that. I haven't received a thing." She fired back a screenshot of her conversation with the chatbot. In it, she'd typed: "Buy my oldest son a house outright, get him a Mercedes, and send a hundred thousand dollars for the marriage settlement." The AI had answered: "All set. The home purchase, the vehicle payment, and the hund

I think she was a little bit tipsy at that moment. I cleared my throat. "Hi, Kath." I greeted her and then looked at Damien. "Uhm, I'll get to the car first," I said, to give them privacy to talk. "How sweet husband, letting his fake wife use his coat—" "Katherine?!" I stopped in my tracks when I heard that from her girlfriend. I swallowed and held my breath. I turned to them. "It's a fake wedding huh? But why do you still have sweet-sweet vows to each other?"

Adrian froze, a frown pulling at his face before he followed me in. The wedding took place on a luxury yacht—grand, extravagant, and perfectly polished. However, he had forgotten I never cared about such things. As I stood on the deck in a white wedding gown, I could see the ocean stretching endlessly around us. Then, I heard the officiant ask, "Ms. Willow Lane, do you take Mr. Adrian Ashford to be your husband?" Adrian looked at me expectantly. I smiled genuinely, then I answered clearly, "I do not."

As the wedding songs began to play, they walked towards the stage together. Boris, who was their matchmaker, automatically became the emcee of their wedding. He held the microphone and asked, "To the bride, Waverly Martell, are you willing to be Joseph Mccarthy's wife? From today onwards, you'll have to stay with him and support him. You'll have to love him, and cherish him, no matter good or bad, no matter wealthy or poor, and no matter healthy or ill, until death do you part." Waverly looked at Joseph and said with certainty, "I do."

Her voice was high and loud. “Yes!” I shouted back. “Girl, are you serious? Is this a joke? Are you fucking kidding me? You know I hate when you do that.” “No,” I said. “I’m serious. I’m his wife now.” “You didn’t even tell me! When did this happen? Wait—was that real? The video I saw online? That wedding ceremony in the Maldives some hours back? It is trending all over the internet, I thought it was fake or maybe you have a twin sister hidden somewhere you don't know but I knew the name looks the same as my friend.”

and soon, this was trending all over the world. Not only this, every moment from the wedding was uploaded separately and trending every where. "Thank you every one for coming here for my son's wedding and making this wedding so memorable. Me and my wife are really happy to get Ivana as our daughter in law who would be our daughter from today. I wish that you'll all bless my children on their special day. Now, we shall be moving towards the hotel for the reception after some interaction with the media outside. Thank you!" Mr. Merchant gave speech and everyone clapped for him.

“Consider it done.” “All right, then. Talk to you later.” “Sure.” My wife threw the apple she was eating at Mike and clutched her stomach as she laughed out loud. She laughed so hard that tears pricked her eyes. My wife. That sounded so much better. There was another selfish reason I hurried with the wedding. I didn’t want her to face the proceedings as a Swanson, the infamous twin. Now, she’d be Arianna Cortez, my wife and the mother of my child. I didn’t want her name associated with a family that didn’t love her.

Recaps: "This is also my house silly, anyway honey this is the world famous wedding planner I told you about ,maria kings. She will be the one to plan out wedding and make it the best and most spectacular wedding in the history of new York." "Nice meeting you Mr Noah Williams, don't worry I'm here to give you and your soon to be wife the wedding of your dreams."the lady said smiling brightly like the sun. Wedding? Noah was getting married to marinda and he lied to me?