His First Love Stole My Wedding Novels & Stories

I smashed everything in the room, screaming, demanding to know why he was still carrying on with Tammy while I was pregnant with his child. He stood there in the mess, coldly watching me go mad. "Sandra, look at yourself. You're acting like a crazy woman. How can you ever compare to Tammy? "Do you know what I regret the most? It is marrying you. Honestly, just looking at you makes me sick." He grabbed his coat and walked out, leaving me alone, sobbing until my eyes were swollen. The husband, who did not care about me, lavished care on his first love.

he said, "and you know about her in the first place, yet you still insist that I should be the one who should mate Penelope, not you." I tried to avoid getting hurt because Penelope is his first love, but he is giving her up now like she doesn't matter at all. Is he for real? He is flipping off the story, making me the bad guy. "Don't know what is going on between you and Karen, but I want you to end it before it goes out of hand," he added. "Penelope needs you more than me. And it was you who she likes. So, I entrusted her to you. End of conversation."

"That woman coughing in the background was his first love! And the bride from today's wedding! Apparently, she has cancer." I kept chewing, louder than before. Then I held out another stick to her. "Damn, that's crazy. What else happened?" Yelena automatically took it and started chewing before suddenly stopping. "Wait, your fiancé cheated on you! And you're not even freaking out?" I kept munching away. "Wow, dramatic," I said, popping two more potato sticks into my mouth. "Cancer, first love, a bride swap—this is straight out of a soap opera. But I don't even know the guy. He can marry whoever he wants for all I care."

I took it and used it to wipe my tears, but they just kept falling. Oh God, I was so overwhelmed with emotions. All this felt so surreal. Was I dreaming? I couldn't believe I was lucky enough to find a man who looked at me like I was his entire world. But I did... and he was standing in front of me, giving me that same look that made my heart flutter. I know I had been married before, but this was my first actual wedding with a man I loved... a man who loved me back. It felt good to love and to be loved. Love that was true could not be forced; everything flowed so naturally.

“You cannot be serious.” “I am,” Dreston replied. “Pack your things and leave the building by the end of the day. Security will escort you out if necessary.” Tina’s eyes filled with tears. She stood up slowly, her voice shaking with emotion. “You cannot do this to me, Dreston. Not after everything we have been through. I was your first love. We fell in love in high school. I gave you everything. I was even pregnant with your child once. And then Cassienne came back into your life and ruined it all. She is the reason I lost the baby. She is the reason you turned away from me. How can you push me away after so many years? After all the promises you made to me?”

His father released a statement about an article that we were seen together, he commented that it was just a passing fling like before. His eyes darken as he shook his head. “I’m not going to marry her.” He gulp that distracted me. “That’s why I need you.” He said almost like a whisper. His eyes speaking different languages to me but I understood every words he’s trying to say… only I don’t know I could do it. “Be my fiancé.” I gasped as the words left his mouth. “a fake one.” My mouth open with disbelief. He stepped closer, he was inches away from him. I could feel his body heat, his smell addicting and how I wanted this so badly… but my pride and ego was hurt.

The sheer audacity left me reeling. I straightened, ready to defend myself, but Owen's voice cut in first, sharp with disdain. "Who let the cleaning woman in here? Get out now! You'll ruin my wedding." I drew a steadying breath, forcing calm. "Owen, it's me, Rachel Waitrose, your bride. You took the ten-carat pink diamond I sent and promised it would be made into my wedding ring. I—"

"Shall we go inside?" She gives me a sidelong glance before nodding. "You've come a long way. You'd better keep it that way." She sighs. "Now if only you could choose someone decent..." I ignore her words as I walk inside with her. She's never liked Kass, but that doesn't matter to me. In the end, who I marry is my choice, and I love my Kassandra Thorn more than anything in the world.

I'm grateful Micah is willing to marry me, but the only person I'll ever love is Jude. Jude Erwin was Rachel's first love. The certainty in her voice left me stunned. This was our engagement party. After tonight, we were supposed to get our marriage license, have the wedding, and start our life together. Instead, she said it in front of everyone, humiliating me in front of all our guests. Heat crawled up my neck. Every stare cut like a blade. Rachel's steady gaze only made it worse. In the end, she chose Jude. She chose him over me.

Whether I liked it or not I had to come to terms with the fact that something was up, he'd been weird lately but I hadn't a single idea. I folded my legs up against my chest and wrapped my arms around them to stop the fidgeting. I was more than troubled, our wedding I was looking forward to was right around the corner and I didn't want anything to ruin it. Alias was not only my fiancé but my first love, it was ‘love at first sight’ to be more precise. The moment I laid my eyes on him after coming home from the orphanage all those years ago, I just knew he was the one for me.