Dumped By My Fiance Novels & Stories

“You look… extra chipper today. Someone excited?” I froze, trying to smooth my expression into nonchalance. “Just… coffee,” I muttered, hoping my voice didn’t betray me. “Uh-huh. Coffee that involves running around like a maniac for Mr. Peterson?” she teased. “Come on, spill.” I groaned internally. “No. Nothing like that.” Jenna raised an eyebrow, clearly unconvinced. “Mmhmm. Sure. You’re about to walk into the dragon’s den with a… cake? Flowers? A bribe?”

My boyfriend, Sean Conway, tells me he wants to get married and asks me to wear a wedding dress to the company's annual party. I think he's finally going to propose. So I show up in the most beautiful wedding gown I can find, bouquet in hand, and confess my love to him in front of the entire company. Suddenly, his sweet, innocent-looking secretary, Hannah Sloan, storms over and dumps an entire cup of coffee on me. "You shameless, ugly bitch! Just because you landed a nine-figure deal, you think you can steal my husband? You slut! Keep running your mouth, and I'll shut it for you!" Sean has always been a stickler for the rules, but instead of standing up for me, he accuses me of violating

"He's been paying for my treatment all these years without ever making me feel like a burden." She gently squeezed my hand. "I know marriage isn't always easy." "It isn't." "Then work through it." She smiled, though sadness lingered in her eyes. "Good men like Julian don't come around twice." I wanted to tell her everything. I wanted to tell her about Chloe. About the anonymous messages. About the video that shattered my heart. But one look at the machines beside her bed stopped me. She was already fighting enough. She didn't need my pain too.

The day after I proposed to my fiancée, she sent me a message out of nowhere saying it was over. I called her over and over, frantic, but she hung up every time. I sent message after message, and she read every one without replying. I even went looking for her, but she was nowhere to be found. It was not until I collapsed onto the couch, completely drained and white as a sheet, that I finally saw a new social media post from her childhood friend. [Only Ellery would actually go through with it. She drew the dare to dump her fiancé cold—no explanation, nothing—and she really did it. Absolute legend!] I read it, then replied to her message: [Got it.]

It was my new partner, calling to me from the lobby. "Okay, I'm coming." I turned and walked toward my new life, without a single backward glance. A dull, frantic thud came from behind me. Miles was slamming his forehead against the pavement, over and over. He finally understood. He could never get me back. And it was because I had seen through his hypocritical desire to have it all that I had been able to calmly type that single word, "Fine," on the eve of our wedding. The champagne I'd sent had been a genuine, heartfelt gesture.

My boyfriend, Javon Hickman, and my best friend, Abbie Cote, get into a car accident on their way to see me, leaving Javon with amnesia. After looking at the couple's suite and our honeymoon itinerary, Javon decides Abbie is the woman he is proposing to. "The second I lay eyes on Abbie, I know she's the one," he insists. Our friends try to set him straight. "Dude, Abilene's your girlfriend! You said you'd marry her when she got pregnant! You seriously don't remember?" Javon turns to scan me, his gaze full of contempt. "My taste isn't that bad. Why would I ever date her? You guys are pulling my leg, right?" Heartbroken by his coldness, I sprint out of the hospital room, only to hear our

Just last night, Winona Lane, my girlfriend, had held my hand and looked at me with unmistakable affection. "Hector, I feel awful today. There's no way I'm getting into a top university." She had looked me straight in the eyes before continuing, "Could you ruin your exam tomorrow? That way, you, me, and Benjamin can all stay here and attend the local state university together. We'll never have to be apart." Then she added, almost like a promise, "If you stay here and go to the local state university with me, I swear I'll spend the rest of my life loving only you."

she nodded her head liam started driving the car I'm looking at my mobile dhiren asked "can you say what exactly happened" I said "my fiancee was dead" liam pressed sudden break in shock and they both looked towards me in shock liam said "I know you don't wanna marry her it's okay but is it necessary to kill her I mean we can think anyother way right" I sighed and said "due to this contest I didn't even got much time to spend with my little lamb do you think I have enough time to kill my so called fiancee whom I never seen"

mum sobbed, rubbing my back soothingly. "I love you, Arch" "I love you, mum" **** DAHLIA "You are just leaving like that? Why? What's wrong?" Aiden, my fiance said, his voice reflecting his frustration through the phone. "I just have to, Aiden" "But, Lia-" "I just need to do this". "What about our engagement?" "Some other time" "Lia, What's wrong with you? Do you not care at all?"

Kenzie: "Uncle Felix, it's Kenzie. I-don't-have-time-to-explain-everything, but I need your help." Felix: "What? Slow down, will you, dear?" Kenzie: "I'm in a bit of a pickle. I-met-a-guy-on-a-cruise. A really gorgeous guy. He looks like an adonis - " Felix: "A what?" Kenzie: "You-know-when-you-see-him, you-might-just-faint? Because he is just so hot!" Felix: "I don't think I can relate!" Kenzie: "Anyway, Uncle Felix. He-made-me-laugh-and-smile-and-I-really-really-like-him. So I married him."