All Chapters of Left by My Fiancé, Loved by His Uncle: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

The air felt different to Madeline. When she opened her eyes, the heavy curtains of the room allowed sunlight to stream in gracefully, as if reminding her that today no longer belonged solely to her. Today, she was Nathaniel’s wife, at least on paper.On the vanity table lay a neatly arranged gown of pale ivory, simple yet elegant. Madeline stared at it for a long moment, her chest tightening. That dress was not just clothing; it was a symbol of the new role she had to play before the world.Nathaniel appeared at the doorway, dressed in a black suit that seemed made just for him. “We have to leave in an hour,” he said curtly, his eyes scanning Madeline with an unreadable expression. “I’ve arranged for a stylist for you.”Madeline only nodded. She wasn’t used to being watched so intently, especially by the man now bound to her in what felt more like a business contract than a marriage. Yet, as the stylist beg

Ethan gripped his hands, his jaw going tight as he tried to hold in his anger. His eyes went back and forth between Nathaniel and Madeline, like looking for a reason he never thought he would meet. He was in the group, his body tight, his face almost white. The wine cup in his hand shook a bi͏t, dropping a small line of red on the fancy rug without him seeing. All others looked lost in their talks, but for Ethan, the world had shrunk to just two people at the far end of the room Nathaniel and Madeline  He stared at Nathaniel with hot dislike. That guy was his uncle that he had always seen as chilly, planned, and unreachable when it came to little things like feelings. How could it be that Nathaniel just showed up with a wife - even worse, with Madeline? The name pressed on Ethan’s heart. Madeline, the lady he once had, the one he swore to guard but in the end let down. The hurt he caused her should have taken

Madeline was still seeing the flash of cameras as she sat in Nathaniel's car. Despite the chaos and loudness outside, there was nothing but azure in the vehicle. Madeline looked towards the window, trying to soothe her unsteady heartbeat that kept racing.I felt like the inside air was thicker than the outside noise. The combination of the leather seats and Nathaniel's masculinity perfume made her feel even more transported into a different world than she had ever been in before. Her hands were firmly planted on her lap, her fingers shaking after being subjected to stares and whispers at the event. She was in shock.Nathaniel sat with one hand on the steering wheel. Occasionally, his eyes changed location and he looked at Madeline without any explanation. Her face trembled, but her tension was palpable to him. Although Nathaniel didn't speak immediately, he realized that sometimes silence was more consoling than a thousand words of comfort.Then, Madeline bit he

The visit made days seem to have passed. A sudden surge of calls from boutiques, designers, and event planners flooded into the Brooks home. Madeline could only follow the fast-moving current, which forced her to reconsider. In just one day she would marry Nathaniel, a man whom I never even knew.A posh boutique in the middle of the city was illuminated by elegant perfume and the soft glow of lights reflecting off tall mirrors that morning. Wearing a custom-made white gown, Madeline stood before the glass. Her body was draped in the fabric with ease, giving her a graceful appearance but also causing some anxiety.Despite her feelings for the person, Madeline looked back at herself with an uncomplicated fascination. She had once shed tears alone, but the white gown was like a blank canvas covering all her wounds and flaws. It felt so real. She seemed as though she was playing an instrument chosen by someone else while the satin and lace around her body held out, leaving

It was a sunny day, with the sky shining as though blessing for upcoming great events. White, gold and. Fresh roses and lilies were present in every corner of the hall, creating a sweet scent that was perfectly matched with the crystal chandeliers. The opulent altar was graced by a long red carpet that was laid in front of the main stage, with N & M engraved on top.Every person present had their finest attire on their feet. A special barrier was used by reporters to capture images and videos of every significant person who entered. They stand in a column. The business and social elite had been discussing the unexpected marriage of Nathaniel, the aspiring CEO of ARS Company, and Madeline Brooks, daughter of the wealthy Brookses family, for the past week.Thick white curtains separated the bridal waiting room from the main hall, and Madeline stood in between. The white rose bouquet felt both luxurious and luxurious in her hands. Her heart beat irregularly, not due t