Wedding Plan The Series Novels & Stories

The wedding was less than two days away, and somehow, I was supposed to fix a collapsing company, deal with Damian’s ex, prepare for a wedding, and pretend everything was perfectly normal. I headed to the meeting, Damian was already there, so were Richard and my father. I took the seat beside my father, Damian looked at me. “You’re late.” He said. “I had something to handle.” His eyes narrowed slightly. “What?” “Work.” He didn’t look convinced. Richard interrupted. “Let’s focus.” The wedding plans were spread across the table, the venue, guest list, catering, security, decorations… everything. I stared at the schedule. “Less than two days.”

Everyone was preparing for the wedding. The three ladies met with the wedding planner, accompanied by their men. The wedding planner was giving out the details of how he would plan the wedding, and the guys were listening attentively. Shawn's eyes were wide with interest, Jeff's eyebrows were raised in approval, and Troy's face was set in a thoughtful expression. In contrast, their women looked bored and disinterested. Sofia's eyes began to droop, Nina's head nodded forward, and Mabel's eyelids fluttered closed. The planner continued talking nonstop, oblivious to the women's tiredness.

Instead, a lazy, wicked smirk spread across his face, and he slowly lifted his glass in a silent challenge. He has been watching me. He knows exactly what is happening. "Oh my god," Cassidy gasped behind me. "Sloane, look at him. He is a literal ten." "Go get him, bridezilla," Maren cheered. The cage doors in my mind slammed wide open. Screw New York. Screw the wedding. Right then, I just wanted to burn something down.

“That... that actually means a lot." "Good! Now that the emotional sisterly bonding is out of the way, let's talk about how absolutely massive this wedding is going to be," Lirvae grinned, her energetic vibe returning at full force. We made another turn and began walking down a stony path towards a busy section. I didn't even know where we were heading. "A Sun Flower Pack wedding isn't just a quick ceremony and a couple of drinks, Seravyn,” she smiled at me. “It's a full-blown production.”

It was best for them to leave as soon as possible. "Hold up." Jared looked up and turned to Max and Patricia. The both of them blanched at once. Then, they lowered their heads and began wondering if something had happened. "About the wedding plan we had prepared, you may proceed with it." Jared ordered the two of them. Max and Patricia lifted their heads, their eyes wide and their jaws hanging. "A Wedding?" Seeing the response, Jared frowned and asked, "Do you have a problem?" "No." The both of them shook their heads immediately.

The rain begins to fall once more , disturbing the silence. “ What is your plan?” he asks me – that once intimidating feeling escapes as I now know that he is counting on me. “My plan… it will have to be scrapped…but…I have an idea for a new one…” 2 Weeks later – 7 days left till the wedding Rosemary’s Pov

The office fell silent again. Outside, the city continued moving as if nothing unusual was happening.Cars passed.Restaurants filled with people.Somewhere across town, Everlyn and Jesse were planning their wedding day.But Adrian Locke was planning something else entirely.And if his plans succeeded…The wedding might become the moment everything fell apart.

“ That's a fucking lie! Stop lying to me!” Tania shrugged, taking some steps towards me. “ Believe what you wish,” her lips curled up further. “ But I'll make this very clear, you have nothing now…absolutely nothing.” “ W-What do you mean?” She stepped back, circling around me as she crossed her arms. “ Father's will stated that after three years of marriage, all his property would be transferred to your husband and— correct me if I'm wrong—today is your third wedding anniversary, isn't it dear sister?”

"About it, Mom. The Moxa family will sort this out soon. We'll definitely close this news and my marriage to Vina goes on." "Are you sure, honey?" she asked. "Yes. Mommy even intends to make a luxurious wedding for us. Mommy prepared a honeymoon package to Bali for us." What's more for a honeymoon package, after all they have also produced a child from their illicit relationship. Isn't a honeymoon more appropriate for Bara and Nayya, who just got married? Vina's face brightened. The thought of lavish weddings and honeymoon packages made him impatient to get to that happy day. Become a queen for a day then go to a famous tourist spot.

The wedding was 30 hours away. The owner of the pizzeria where it was to be held, Bob Walden, had long since helped me decorate the place the way I wanted it. When I called him, he cheerily asked whether I wanted to get more flowers to spruce the place further. I smiled bitterly. "I'm canceling the wedding, Mr. Walden." He sounded relieved. "That's great! You've finally seen sense. No proper man would make his wife settle for a wedding in a pizzeria in this day and age—he's just making a fool out of you!