Ex Fiance Novels & Stories

said Marry, Her words stunned her, at the same time drag her to the past, making her feel inferior and helpless in front of this word ' fiance ' “ Fiance..? You know who is his fiance? ” she asked, looking curious, “ Of course. Not only me but the whole company knows who his fiance is and let me tell you, Maya. His fiance is the girl you can't compare with. She is gorgeous, she is classy, she is the dream girl of men. In terms of family background and social status, you are nothing in front of her. Even if President is currently treating you differently, don't take it to heart because in the end, he would definitely choose his fiance over you. I'm telling you this because you are carefree an

The screen of my laptop flashed with the informations I needed to know. Age: 30 Color of eyes: golden brown Spouse: none. None?!...not even a girlfriend? I figured a guy like him would even have a fiance. I scrolled down a bit more and came in contact with a news headline about him. Billonaire Fabrico's Valenquez calls off his wedding party after he found his fiance cheating on him with his best friend.

●Chicago● Before taking his plane towards San Francisco Ekai Enzo Enrique attempted a conference with the swarm of media people and disclosed everything, well precisely what was necessary for them to hear out and to spread all across the world to drag out the mastermind. He announced Aysel Saat as his girlfriend and fiancee while the mafia lord called off his engagement with Skylar Monteiro who was apparently not shocked at the revelation instead felt quite relieved that Ekai finally had found someone to dot onto.

Meave rushed to the back to put it off. “Don't say a word Meave, or Mark won't recognize you when he returns.” I noticed her contencance changed at the sound of Mark. “Everything good, there?” I asked. She shrugged her shoulder, “he is in the same city has his fiance. So everything is peachy.” She struggled with the tap. “Ex-fiance.” I corrected. “Fiance.” She corrected me. “Oh my goodness, Maeve!” I shot at her. “Yeah, I know what it looks and sound like. He said it was an opportunity to break things off with her.”

answered George. Georgessa as you see... is my fiancee. Yes. Fiancee. But not because I proposed to her or loved her. She's my fiancee because that's what our parents want. Agreement. Our relationship is under the agreement. There is no case for me and there is no case for him either. So this is it... we're just riding our relationship. It's up to you what the consequences are.

"Oh my word this is suck a comfy couch your girlfriend has good taste . " "She's not my girlfriend she's my fiance and I intend on marrying her we might be going through a couple issues but it's all my fault because she has been nothing but supportive to me and I've just pushed her away over and over again. I can't wait to see her when she comes back and tell her how sorry I am that I cocked up a lot of things and did not acknowledge what I was truly feeling." "Why the hell are you with Eleanor? "

“It doesn’t have to. We were fated to each other, nobody should question that. Just admit it. You’re looking for excuses to get closer to him.” “You’re crazy. He was my friend, and we reunited after many years. Is it wrong that I want to reconnect with him?” “He has a fiancee.” I frowned. “What?” “Ezra has a fiancee,” he repeated. “You didn’t know that, did you?” “What do you mean? He never–” “Mentioned it?” he cut in. “You think you know him, but you don’t. Let me ask you, during those years you didn’t see him, did he try to contact you?”

“Isn't this the VIP section?” “It is,” the doctor replied. “That's why we are letting someone stay with him after visiting hours.” Esme turned to me. I blinked. “Woah,” I chuckled. “I'm his fiancée.” “Oh please.” She rolled her eyes. “Everyone knows that there is nothing between you two. The closest person to Kieran is Adrian and Mira. And since they aren't here, it's only proper for his ex to fill in.” Says the woman who cheated on her husband and worked with his enemies to kill him.

With me newly married and about to dive into national-level work, I'd been flagged as high-priority talent. After that, she finally shut up. And not long after the wedding, Leona found out she was pregnant. At our daughter's baby shower, Beatrice e-walleted me a million dollars with a note: [This was supposed to be your wedding gift—consider it like we got married.] I shot back: [Save it. The profit shares you promised me back then are worth way more.] She didn't reply. Next day was her engagement party with Joseph. She was eight months pregnant, ready to pop. But she skipped the whole thing—holed up with some secretary who happened to look like me.

“Why? That’s not true! If you go home with me, we can start over. Now that Joanna is gone, we’ll be happy together.” I stared at him with a serious look on my face. “I don’t love you anymore, though.” After years of us saying “I love you” to each other over and over again, I was brought to reverse that sentiment. Startled by my response, Harry’s eyes did a double take. “Are you still mad at me, Suz? Please, don’t be mad. You can retaliate against me however you wish, as long as we go home together, alright?” Finally, Flynn arrived back from work and stopped behind Harry. I spotted him and smiled brightly. Harry watched me reaching out to hold Flynn’s hand with an astonished look on his face.