When Does Bella And Edward Get Married Novels & Stories

Harry said and cut the call. Belle dropped the phone in her purse and her beautiful brown eyebrows knitted together. She thought those two shameless couples were going to stay in Moscow for almost an year, but they were back in only two weeks. "What happened?" Alaric asked when he saw the frown on her face. "Bellamy and Tod are back." Belle suddenly looked at Alaric and asked the most important question. "Are you going to marry Bella?" Belle asked as an unknown fear gripped her heart.

His face was still flat as if he was used to experiencing such things. After Edward finally calmed down, Elena invited her father to stand up and hugged him again from the side. She glanced at Jack who even looked sexy with a bruised face like that. Maybe she was already out of her mind. "Sorry, I should have come to you earlier and told you everything. I'm going to marry her." "Marry her as soon as possible," Edward said still with an angry face, but not as angry as before. Jack nodded. "The day after tomorrow if you let me. My mom has everything ready."

Edwardo sat in his living room with Mr. & Mrs. Marcus who has come to see him regarding his marriage with their older daughter Jane. He cheerfully sat with them in his living room and asked one of his domestic staff to get them some refreshments. Mr. Marcus cleared his throat and Edwardo looked at him eagerly waiting to hear what he would say and if there were any new arrangements to be made regarding the wedding coming up the next week. "Mr. Edwardo," He called and he looked at him.

Almost immediately, Richard rushed towards her. “Careful!” He shouted as he circled his arm around her to hold her in place. He didn’t trust that she wasn’t already tipsy from the sweet wine he indulged her in. Bella smiled as she relaxed her head on his shoulder. “We are getting married tomorrow,” she mumbled. “Yes,” he confirmed as he squeezed her shoulder gently.

He said, his voice laced with concern I shook my head, even though he could not see me. “I don't think we have anything to talk about, Edward, and I will appreciate it if you don't call my line again.” But before I could hang up, he dropped a bombshell, and my hands froze completely on the phone. "Lucas, my marriage is in a few days, how can I get married if my best friend is not here?" I felt my body tense, my jaw clenched and I tightened my fist so hard.

The silence in the hospital was ice-cold, pressing on me like a weight. Yesterday was supposed to be my wedding day. Right before we exchanged rings, Ethan got a call and just... walked out. My grandma, sitting in the front row, was so shocked she started coughing up blood. I begged for help, but all anyone did was laugh at my misery. I called Ethan again and again. No answer. By the time I got my grandma to the hospital, it was too late. She was gone. Ethan left our wedding for Bella. Even through my grief, I arranged her cremation and planned a small funeral. Just as it started, Ethan walked in—with Bella right there beside him.

Edward held my hand, his eyes begging for understanding, "That's actually what I wanted to talk to you about. Can you let Chloe have the wedding first?" I stared at Edward in shock with tears streaming down my face. "Edward, do you even hear yourself?" However, Edward made a solemn vow right in front of me. "Jennifer, I promise, we'll definitely have our own wedding later on." It took me back to a recent promise he had made with the same sincerity. 'Jennifer, I swear, you're the love of my life. I'd only ever marry you.'

She was carrying twins. More tears came. She thought about their three years of marriage. It had not started with love. Jason's mother had adored Bella. When Mrs. Morrison fell ill, Bella had spent months at her bedside, caring for her, keeping her company. The old woman had made Jason promise to marry Bella before she passed. Jason had kept his promise. But somewhere in those three years, something had shifted. Jason had fallen in love with his wife. Bella had seen it in his eyes, in the way he touched her, in the way he made sure she was always comfortable and safe.

What a cursed romance. I got married to Regina a year later. The night before our wedding, Kayla showed up downstairs out of the blue. She looked so frail, I almost did not recognize her. She seemed like a mere shadow of herself, as if a strong breeze could whisk her away. She had lost the charm and beauty she once possessed. I stared at her for a long time before recognizing her. She saw me and touched her face. "Do you not recognize me anymore?" I shook my head. "No."

I acted that way because I thought he sent people to come and get me. Alex came out of the SUV with so much aura that kept me on my toes. “You left your ring on the table, and you were nowhere to be found. I had to track you…” he softly said, as he moved towards me. “Oh, I was…” I wanted to explain myself on the spot, but I was dazzled at the sight I had. “It's our wedding today, and Bella, I am asking you again to spend your life with me. Will you marry me?” He knelt down and proposed.