Wedding Vanessa Simmons Married Novels & Stories

THE WEDDING The church was a masterpiece of marble and arrogance. Gold chandeliers glittered above a sea of guests — politicians, billionaires, the press, the hungry. Everyone wanted a glimpse of the groom who ruled half the city and the woman who had managed to capture him. Vanessa was radiant in a gown of silver and white. Diamonds dripped from her ears like icicles. Her smile was the kind that knew it had won. But the groom… wasn’t there. “Where is he?” she hissed at one of the ushers. “We were supposed to start fifteen minutes ago.”

"Yes? What is it this time?" "Sis, I'm getting married!!" Vanessa squeals so loudly that Vienna pulls the phone away from her ear. "Wait-really? Congratulations!" she says, pleasantly surprised. Maybe, just maybe, this marriage will put an end to their endless drama. The sisters chat the entire drive home, Vienna giggling at Vanessa's breathless account of the proposal. When they finally arrive, Alan parks the car and comes around to open Vienna's door. He gently offers his hand, helping her out with all the grace of a man deeply in love.

I teased. My mom shook her head.”This is different. I have a very good feeling about Caden Ford. He’d make a good husband for you.” I rolled my eyes. Does she expect me to trust her feelings now? ****************** Vanessa threw her glass against the table and it shattered. She couldn’t believe how today had turned out. She was still watching the live recording of Alora’s wedding ceremony. It was going perfectly well. The guests had just finished dining, dancing, now they were watching a firework display.

Vanessa clogged onto his arm as though her life depended on him and then they made their way into the event all. About two hours later, they were on their way home, with Cole driving and Vanessa seated in the front passenger seat, smiling so wide as she had her attention on her phone, enjoying her newly found fame of officially dating the Country’s richest Billionaire. Fans were already even asking her when the wedding would be. She took a break from her phone, looked outside the window, and saw that he wasn’t driving in the direction that she expected. “What’s going on? I thought we were heading to your place?”

“Until I can see you at ease, then perhaps I will. Completely.” “Not completely,” Sam insisted with a grin. The older woman laughed and she nodded with a smile. “Ready to go?” Vanessa piped in as she came back to where they are, holding Sam’s simple bouquet of white orchids. She handed it to Sam and gave her one last thorough look. “Darren just informed that Damian’s car pulling up at the church.” Sam turned towards the window but Vanessa blocked her. “Nope. You’re not taking a look,” she scolded with a stern look. “Let’s go, Sammie! Time for you to walk down that aisle where your husband will be anticipating to see you.”

,Miles answered. "She is not coming back anytime soon,son",Lance interfered. "Then where has she gone to?I can go meet her now",Trey asked. "She is now in a happy home Miles",Trey said "Vanessa is married?",Miles asked and sounded like he was going to faint. "No she is not, but she is in a happy home right now",Lance answered. "Have you cleared the debt yet?",he asked in a mild tone. "Yes we have",Trey said with a faint smile.

Soon she noticed Vanessa, now beginning to step forward, thrusting something into her hands. Isla looked down at her hand, it was a wedding invitation, her hands trembling. The elegant script on the front seemed to taunt her. "You should come.” Vanessa teased smoothly, her voice laced with raw mockery. "It’ll be fun." She felt something inside her shatter. This wasn’t just betrayal. This was the ultimate humiliation. ~~~ The wedding between Nate and Vanessa happened on a Saturday morning at St. Augustine’s Church.

Simon had no time to explain the situation to them. He wanted to have the wedding as soon as possible to ensure Sharon’s safety first. “Didn’t you always want to marry me? Well, marry me right now!” Simon did not care whether or not Xena would agree to this. He ordered the makeup artist to put the wedding dress on her. The wedding would begin shortly!

"Today is the day I leave for my new assignment." The other end went quiet for a moment. Simon sounded as if he hadn't heard clearly, or as if he was trying to process the sentence. "What did you say?" "I said," I repeated, word by word, "today is the day I report to Havenmist for my new assignment. "As for the wedding, it's canceled. Simon, I'm not marrying you." "Are you insane?" His breathing was heavy, as if he was desperately suppressing his anger. "Maren, do you know what canceling the wedding means?

"Mamma knew a long time ago that Ryder wasn't the one for you. A man who truly wants to marry you doesn't make you wait seven years without a ring. It's not too late to walk away. Everything for the wedding is already in place." "It's in three days. Take your time packing. No need to rush." So, in everyone else's eyes, it had always been crystal clear. And for seven years, I had believed his empty promises, letting him string me along. "Mamma, you choose. I don't have a preference. Just keep the ceremony simple." I heard footsteps behind me. Ryder had appeared at some point, and at the word "wedding," his voice turned sharp. "A wedding? What wedding?"