Novel & Cerita Breaking Off The Engagement

George came down to the parking lot and met Astrid. "What do you want us to talk about?" George asked. "Look, I want to cancel the engagement with you," Astrid replied, making George laugh hard. "You are very predictable. I knew it; that was what you wanted to talk about. You see, you can't cancel the engagement that way. It doesn't work like that. Cancelling the engagement is like signing divorce papers; both parties must agree." "So if you agree to cancel the engagement, but I don't. We're still engaged," George dragged out the last part, ensuring Astrid wouldn't miss the sentence.

Thom again. “They’re planning the menu. Birthday roast. Fireworks. Big announcement.” “I heard.” “You’re not going to fight?” She looked up. “What would I be fighting for? A man who let another woman wear the flower I nearly died for?” Silence. “Then what now?” Sepharine stood. “Now I choose myself.” --- In her room, she drafted a letter. > To Lady Walfson, > > I respectfully request the engagement be dissolved. Lord Draven is restored. I am no longer needed.

"Hahaha! Lauren, your fiance is actually a delivery guy? Someone like him isn't even worthy of shining your shoes!" Lauren gave me a cold, brief glance and didn't deny it. "Mr. Keane, that so-called childhood engagement was just a joke between our elders. You are not my fiance, and I definitely do not like you. Anyway, for the sake of the friendship between our families years ago, I won't hold today's incident against you. Please step aside." I actually felt a sense of relief when I heard her say she wanted to cancel the engagement. Marrying such an unreasonable woman would only throw the entire household into chaos.

"Fine, we'll do as you say… Once the wedding is over, we'll revisit this issue." However, in the next second, Sarah caught me off guard and kicked me from behind, causing me to bump into the champagne tower. The champagne flutes tumbled to the floor and shattered with a loud crash. Champagne drenched my entire body, and the glass shards sliced my palms. Bloody ribbons took shape on my skin. Sarah loomed over my disheveled figure, gazing down at me with disdain and mockery. "Just how shameless are you? How dare you still dream of marrying Adrian when the truth has already come to light? Alright then, let me reveal your true colors for all to see! I wonder how long you can keep this up!"

“It changes everything. I can’t marry you.” Alicia’s face registered shock. “What do you mean?” “I’m calling off the engagement. I will not be able to marry you anymore.” “Are you joking with me?” She glared at him. “You are breaking off our engagement because of a meaningless thing I’ve been having with your brother?” “And that is not reason enough?” “We signed a contract!” She screamed. Williams was conscious of heads and eyes turning in their direction but he didn’t acknowledge it. News of their break up would still find a way to make the evening news tonight.

My head leaned closer, brushing against hers as I stared directly into her eyes. Her lips parted angrily. “Stop looking at me like that.” “Like what?” “Like I belong to you.” She whispered, sending a taunting smile over my lips. “Because we’re done.” “Done?” “I broke off the engagement, and that ended us,” she pushed me off weakly. “So you can get the fuck out of my apartment because I already threw you out of my life.” I closed the remaining distance between us until her back pressed against the wall. “You were never good at lying to yourself, Olivia.”

“I want that video deleted from every device, phone, and camera. Immediately. If I see even a hint of it on social media, there will be consequences." Then he dragged Mirable into his office. “What is this madness? Have you lost it? First, you showed up at my house, and now at my workplace?” “You were not picking up my calls.” "I wasn't avoiding your calls, I was just done. Our engagement was a transaction, and I've accepted that. You and your family used me for my wealth, and now it's time for us to part ways." “But the decision to break up the engagement was yours alone. How can you break up the engagement without my knowledge? Without my consent?" She asked with a pitiful face.

"Pull yourself together! You're the one who broke off the engagement and drove Natalie away to Norell. No matter how much you fuss now, it won't change anything. Focus on your studies!" Prestwick University had once been my dream school, but now I felt no interest in it at all. After attending for just a month, I applied to take a leave of absence. My family was furious when they found out. Dad was so angry that he nearly cut ties with me, but I no longer cared. Prestwick City felt unbearably empty without Natalie, and the realization sent me into a panic. I lived alone in a small rented apartment off campus. I drew the heavy curtains, shutting out the outside world.

“Otherwise, let’s go to the city hall to get ourselves a certificate of marriage first so that I can send it to Mr. Southern. “If your father is happy with the outcome, he might even unfreeze your card. And if you regret it later and don’t want to stay married to me, then you can always dissolve the engagement after that. What do you think?”

“You want a show? Here’s your goddamn show.” He turned to the crowd, arms raised. “Ladies and gentlemen,” he said, voice suddenly loud and controlled, back in performance mode. “As you can see, my fiancée has had a mental break—fueled by trauma and delusions. I do not condone her actions, but for the sake of her health and safety, I agree—” “Say it,” I snarled. “The engagement.” He swallowed. “I hereby annul the engagement,” he said slowly, like the words cost him something. “Valencia Nightingale is no longer bound to me by law or promise.”