His First Love Stole My Wedding Novels & Stories

As I wiped away my tears, I said, "I'm sorry, Mom. I should've listened to you. I wouldn't have to suffer for love if I did." I meant every word. Growing up, I had never lacked anything. It was only after falling in love with Marissa that I ran away from home to chase her affection. In the end, I became a cash cow for three years and even got cheated on. The heartbreak was just too unbearable. Mom got out of the car and gave me a light kick. "Alright, that's enough. Look at yourself. Get up, now." I scrambled up with a grin and pulled her into a tight hug. Then, I spotted our family heirloom, the gold lock, on the car seat. I tapped her shoulder and pointed at the gold lock.

That day, Sharon cried as she swore that once she made it big, she would give me the wedding of a lifetime. When she finally became rich enough, she had the means but not the intention. When she mentioned it again, my heart stirred despite itself. Every detail of the wedding had to pass through me. I would not allow even the smallest flaw. In the end, she still destroyed everything. I knew it then. My heart would never beat for her again.

“Do you even realize that? Nobody ever came close to you. Nobody could ever replace you. Nobody.” Ricochet stared at me silently from where he knelt, his eyes still glistening under the fireworks endlessly bursting above us. And somehow, seeing him like that only made me cry harder. He loved me loudly, recklessly, and completely. The first time we got married, there was nothing but a piece of paper to sign. A rushed wedding. I couldn't even remember the vows I wrote back then. At the time, I thought he never truly wanted me and only married me for a cover-up.

When my husband’s family was caught in a massive pileup on the highway, he was at the beach with his first love. I didn’t call and demand that he come back. I simply dialed 911. Because in my previous life, I’d stopped him from going to the beach with her. Instead, he came with me to rush his family to the hospital. While he was gone, his first love was swept out to sea and drowned. When I found out, I was overwhelmed with guilt. But my husband told me it wasn’t my fault. I thought he’d forgiven me. Then, on our wedding anniversary, he took me to the beach. Right in front of me, he killed our daughter and threw her into the ocean for the sharks to devour. Then he held me underwater

At my son Dominic Hatfield's first birthday party, he actually chooses a paintbrush as his gift. Everyone falls dead silent, carefully watching my reaction. Fearing I might get too emotional and hurt Dominic, my good friend, Ruben Tanner, hurriedly carries him aside. Then he lowers his voice and tries to talk me down. "Max, it's Dominic's first birthday party today. Whatever you do, don't get angry. "You just recovered from a serious illness not long ago and didn't recuperate properly—your body's been run down for three or four months, and you still haven't bounced back. "You're in a fragile state, so you can't afford to get worked up. Besides, Carla's already blocked Fred and hasn't

On the day of our wedding ceremony, Nalani Smith shows up with her family of three to marry me. Her younger brother, Felix Smith, follows closely behind her, holding a child in his arms. I stub out my cigarette and ask apathetically, "Why don't I step aside and let you two have each other?" Tears immediately well up in her eyes, and she raises her hand to swear that there's absolutely nothing going on between them and that all those rumors are nothing but malicious slander from outsiders. I nod. When the officiant announces that it's time for the couple to exchange rings, Felix abruptly drops to his knees. Pointing his finger at her, his voice trembles. "But I'm the one you love!" Nala

The day before our engagement, my fiancé told me he wanted to take me on a trip around the world first. Yet the moment we landed in northern Manchernius, he and the woman he'd always been in love with tied me up and shoved me into a car. As we drove farther on, the surroundings became increasingly familiar. I started trembling uncontrollably and begged them to stop the car and let me go home. Yale Zane only sneered at my pleas. "Stop wasting your breath. Once we sell you off to one of the compounds, there'll be no one left to stand between me and her." I burst into tears. The problem was, I wasn't the one who was doomed. They were. This was my childhood friend's turf! I'd spent years trying

Him. Everything else, they built. My rivalries, my rise, my targeting, my triumphant ruthless march to the altar, all of it scripted by two warm hands in two kingdoms while I performed it believing I was improvising. But nobody scripted the part where I fell in love with him. Nobody planned the night I opened my own wrist and gave instead of taking, or the mornings I lie awake listening to him sleep at last, or the fact that somewhere between the wedding and now I stopped wanting to leave and started, God help me, wanting to stay. The conspiracy built the marriage. It did not build the love. The love is the one thing in this entire disaster that is wholly, unarguably, inconveniently mine.

You'll never wear a Novak family wedding ring as long as you live! He rushed out of the house with Isabella in his arms and didn't look back. He thought calling off the wedding was the worst punishment he could give me. What he didn't know was that he'd lost his chance to marry me the moment he chose Isabella.

I apologise. "You have no other option buddy If you will not come I will cancel the party and whole staff will curse you do you want it." He chuckled. "You are manipulating me now." "You didn't left any other way for me." Waving his hand he left my cabin. I never show my feelings to anyone but I know how much I was broken from the inside. I always yearns for the love of my father but I never get it. And now I am falling for a girl and she gave me the title of flirty. My main motive is my business and I am ignoring it all because all of this mess. I have to clear our it all before it's too late. First of all I have to find out why Anabiya affect me so much. Is it like that I met her before it