Fiancé's Betray The Ceo's Flame Novelas e Histórias

“Our company has always wanted to cooperate with GemWorld. For this, I have to thank the girl standing beside me. Her amazing designs gave Skymond a glorious victory. She is the light of my life. Yesterday, I officially proposed to her in front of the president of GemWorld corporation. Today, I would like to introduce you to everyone, she is my fiancee – Cindy. Whether it's the past, the present, or the future, there's only her in my heart." Cindy doesn't know if he's telling the truth or just acting, but she still finds it hard to believe. Below, reporters began to whisper. “What about his relationship with Maya? Did he leave the beautiful singer Maya? In the past, someone said that Maya wa

“But I was wrong.” Elena shook her head. “No…” “You once asked me to promise that I’d never choose money over you.” He forced a painful smile. “I kept that promise.” Confusion replaced her grief. “What?” “I never sold you.” The sentence echoed through the room. Elena stared at the screen, unable to move. “I know that’s what everyone will make you believe.” He leaned closer to the camera. “But listen to me carefully.” His voice became firmer. “I signed away my marriage.”

That was why his name sounded so familiar. Mason Caldwell was a renowned CEO and heir to a huge conglomerate. She had been too caught up in the confusion of the film shoot to make the connection earlier. The most chaotic part of all of this was that she was now married to him. By mistake and it all felt like a dream. Gianna shook her head slowly after listening to the explanation of how the whole issue came about, also staring at Mason, who sat impassively in front of her with his fingers absentmindedly tapping the armrest of the couch he sat on.

Despite her background, she still dared to get involved with my husband and send me videos to gloat about it. These events happened in my previous life. But even now, the memory of her betrayal still stung just as sharply. Summer immediately teared up. She bit her lip and ran out of the room. "Catherine Lowe!" Samuel barked at me. "How dare you pick on Summer?" "Do you think you can act so arrogantly just because you're about to marry me? I hate that jealous expression of yours. Apologize to Summer right now!" he demanded. When I didn't move, he raised his hand and tried to strike me. But before he could touch me, someone abruptly grabbed his wrist.

As long as he stood straight, it was as if he hadn't completely lost. The receptionist lowered her voice. "He says he's your fiancé." I looked at Ethan. Through the glass, he was looking at me too. "Ex-fiancé." The receptionist was visibly taken aback. "Should I notify a supervisor?" "Not for now." I set my files on the front desk and walked out. Seattle's wind was damper than Boston's. The moment Ethan saw me he took a step forward. "Emma." His voice was hoarse.

She sat in the car, facing the other way; no one knew what her expression was like right now. Alex suppressed a sigh; he was not angry at Anna's reaction and calmly said: "Actually, I just found out about this. I…" "Don't lie another word!" Anna yelled, interrupting Alex's words. Even though she wasn't a victim of this, she couldn't contain the anger boiling inside her. Because Declan - Alex's best friend, betrayed Fidelia. And Alex was the one who knew this but didn't tell Fidelia. To this day, she and Fidelia have rerun into Declan, but Declan pretends not to know Fidelia and is dating the same person who once put Fidelia in danger. In particular, she hates treacherous men and despises lov

(Amara) Rayner’s words keep replaying in my mind as I step back until the back of my knees hit the couch. You deceived us to bring your husband in. How dare you? You think an apology can fix this? My fingers tighten around the headrest. The leather creaks under my grip. He closes the gap between us slowly. His eyes are blazing—anger, hurt, betrayal. A moment ago, I thought I could explain. I thought I could tell him the truth. That Felix isn’t my husband. That what he heard isn’t real.

Unknown: You left without saying goodbye. Her heart slammed against her ribs. Sienna stared at the screen, thumbs frozen. How did he get her number? Another text came through. Unknown: This is Caspian. She swallowed hard. Of course it was. She typed, deleted, typed again. Sienna: How did you get my number? Caspian: HR files. You’re an employee now. Sienna: That’s creepy. Caspian: Practical. She bit her lip. Her pulse wouldn’t slow.

I had to let myself think. Isabella Moreno had just told me that the man I was engaged to had targeted me deliberately before we ever spoke. That he'd used my failed marriage as intelligence. That the coffee shop meeting, the spreadsheet, the entire beginning of us, had been calculated from the outside before any of it felt like anything real. That was the story. Now I thought about who was telling it. Dominic's ex-fiancée.

“The security detail is downstairs dealing with a very convincing fire alarm I triggered in the garage. They won’t be up here for at least ten minutes. Plenty of time for us to talk.” Emily backed up one slow step. Her hand instinctively curved over her stomach. “What do you want, Mark?” He tilted his head. “What I’ve always wanted. You. Your attention. Your life falling apart the way mine did when you threw me out like trash.” “You cheated,” she said, voice steady despite the tremor in her legs. “You betrayed me. With Sarah. In our bed.” Mark’s smile faded. “And you moved on so fast. New city. New job. New billionaire husband. New baby on the way.” His eyes dropped to her stomach. “Congratu