After Eight Years She Left Me At The Altar For Her First Love Novels & Stories

the will of heaven? —— She drove him away with a nearly resolute attitude and then "sending" Arthur, who cared about her, for the same reason. Until she was left alone in the ward, Natalie couldn't help crying for a long time... Since the great change in her family eight years ago, she had thought that her tears had dried up all her life until she met the man called John. The word "love" hurts people. She had experienced it eight years ago. She had never expected that eight years later, she would be hurt even more deeply than eight years ago.

“I know that we haven’t acquaintance with each other for long, but — “his words were cut off when Savannah waved her hand, gesturing him to be silent. Her eyes weren’t on him. “I don’t know,” she mumbled softly, eyes cast to the ground in deep thoughts. “I-I don’t know if I could forgive you that easily...” Lucas’s eyes held confusion. What was she talking about? He had a bad feeling about this. “That day... “Savannah paused as those memories surfaced again. She urged herself to continue, “You left me to be humiliated at the altar. We waited for you for hours. The guests began excusing themselves. I was hurt, Lucas. My whole family, how they must have been felt.”

I quickly hugged her, then she said, "Yes. Yes, please. I'll marry you anytime." We got married soon after. She left her job so she can go with me to the UAE. I knew then how much she must have loved me, with the sacrifices she made. I've always known I would end up with her. There's just no one else for me. She was with me ever since we were teens, we got separated, but after eight long years, we found ourselves back together again. It was fate. 22 years later, she's in my arms again. Weeping over our dear, old friend Noah. I can only give her comforting words. But I know how strong she is. She will always be able to move on. That's Nia, the love of my life. The End

••••=•••• John's pov : It has been two years since she left. I try hard to find her. But nowhere, she breaks every tie with me .she left me with this guilt. I loved her from my heart .it was my plan before to make her regret the forced marriage but everything went into vain for the incident. I never thought my life would have turned upside down, only because of my lawyer. She is a real bicth. I was a player once but after marriage and after I fell for her I didn't think about others, not in my dreams...

But he only begged more, so after a month of slaving away for me, I finally did, not really expecting much but the boy proved himself worthy" She breathed out clasping her hands together, as they shook rapidly, “Their love was like a fairytale, 15 good years and still going strong until it just wasn’t. In a month he had begun the divorce and two months later he said he was getting remarried to quote ‘the love of his life’ and I-I was furious.” She gasped, looking at Abigail once more, eyes vulnerable with confusion, “I mean. Wasn't Gabrielle the Love of his life? 15 years…" she trailed off shaking her head.

As their car gets closer to the packhouse, Leila’s heart pounds with nervousness, an uneasy feeling grating her nerves. It’s been five years since she last saw Tatum, five years since she last saw the man she loved with all of her only for him to betray her, five years since he looked her in the eye and told her that her penalty was death even with his child growing inside of her, five long years since he took back his promise to never let her go and watched her jump to her uncertain fate.

Only when he held her, did he feel that he was alive and his heart was hot. 00How long had he not had this kind of feeling? 00He didn't remember. 00It had been too long. 00His voice was very low. "Fayer was my first love. We met when we were in our second year. Before graduation, she left me. She left me for a period of time. Because of her, I was depressed and lost my life by relying on Boyce and Harry. I admitted that I used to love her very much, but she left me for ten years. The love between her and me has long been tied up."

It seems that I didn't know her at all. I haven't slept with any woman since she left. My family were shocked and did not believe it at first, but as time went by, they believed and adjusted to it. Abigail and my parents were '-supposed to leave eight months ago but they couldn't cause I was losing it. All I wanted was her and only her. I don't know how she has became a part of my life but she is. They say that its Love. That I am on love with her but I don't really think so.

"Everyone." My voice carried through the speakers across the entire ballroom. The room fell silent. "I'm very sorry to announce that tonight's engagement ceremony is canceled." There was dead silence before chaos erupted. "What?" "Canceled?" "What happened?" I continued in a steady voice, "Marcus just left to pick up his ex-girlfriend, Lily, from the airport. So I've decided to call off our engagement." The murmurs grew louder. "Ex-girlfriend?" "During the engagement party?"

“I promise I still love you. I know this isn’t how we planned our future, but I love you, and I promise to take us back to how we were.” It didn’t matter how. Damien needed to go. She didn’t know how much more of his games she could endure. Even till now, she still couldn’t believe she almost slipped. Eight years… she’d spent eight long years burning every trace of him from her life, making sure nothing remained, not even ashes. Turns out she was wrong. Her grip on the frame tightened, a sharp ache twisting her features. She wasn’t sure if the pain was resentment toward Damien, or toward herself.