My Ex-fiancé Went Crazy When I Got Married Novels & Stories

It was signed six months before I even met Blake. The message at the bottom of the photo read: "He never intended to let you go, Olivia. Look at the price they put on your head." I looked at the number on the page and realized my entire marriage was a lie. I wasn't a wife, I was an investment, and the man sleeping next to me had already sold me to someone else before we even said I do. I sat up slowly, my body still aching from the sex. I looked at Blake. He looked so peaceful,

"Not at all, I'm saying that if you frown this way now, it'll affect the shoot later as the creases will be pretty obvious." Tiara groans and punches her pillow. "So fucking early in the day for me to be starting it with bad news." Yale sighs. "What's making you so angry?" "Those two just made their engagement official to the whole wide world. I'm now a laughing stock, and that tactless Arielle tagged me on the post too. Now everyone who follows me, all my twenty three million followers will see where I have been tagged, under the same damn post where the man I wanted to marry is getting married to another bitch!" She rants in one breath, punching her pillow with every word.

Maybe she was just a one night stand he used to forget me “This is his life now, I and his baby, it’s a girl” she smiled widely, her chin slightly raised in pride. I was speechless. “Oh, and we’re already 4months gone” she said as she held Kevin by the waist, the bastard even smiled at her. He smiled at her. Infront of me? “You disgusting piece of shit. All this time, youve been screwing my fiancé - “ “EX-fiancé, let’s not forget that detail. And it’s not my fault you couldn’t keep a man” she scoffed loudly

“No one hurts you and goes scot free. Richard, your ex husband, is going to pay dearly for what he put you through, his only saving grace is that his actions brought you to me. From now on, you are going to be with me and in case you haven't noticed, I am madly in love with you, Elle. Richard is your past now and I am your future. So what do you say, will you give me a chance to be your husband?” Was I crazy to accept his proposal when I just signed divorce papers yesterday? Maybe I was or maybe his eyes were just too intoxicating to say no to. Because I found myself blurting out a “Yes” and his lips crashed into mine with a fiery passion that caused butterflies to run wild in my stomach. Bu

Now that I am in my hometown, I will have to take another test. She doesn't know anyone in Greece. Or is Harley's condition a mystery? “I will alight here.” I told the Uber driver. The water fountain recalled memories my traumatic marriage sank. I spent the rest of my twenties with a man that messed up my life. I sighted syke afar, maybe she and her husband came for holiday when she realized my marriage crashed. I owe a big apology to my little nephew, that didn't have his auntie's love. My aunt always pet and pampers me. I also have her shoulder to rest on. I exhaled deeply.

I reminisced about the happy times we spent together. We had been together for five years. During those five years, I did everything I could to treat her well. I never allowed her to suffer, even for a little bit. Despite that, what did that bring me in the end? All I received in return was my fiancée getting married to another man on the day of my father's funeral. I knew something was wrong the day Zack returned to the country. Helen did not come home that night. When she finally did, there were love bites on her.

"I know what you're talking about. I understand you. I didn't want to drive you away. I just wanted you to admit to your mistakes and then we can get married..." In order to survive, I began spouting nonsense. After hearing the words "get married", Derek suddenly stopped and stared at me with bloodshot eyes. "What did you say? You want to marry me?" I swallowed and forced a smile on my face. "That's right. I was really jealous when I found out that you were marrying someone else. I deliberately embarrassed you so that you could get a divorce and then I would find a chance to marry you. I didn't expect to not be able to contact you after the lawsuit..."

Tiffany said, her tone teetering between frustration and disbelief. I sighed, rubbing my temples. “Okay, look. It’s not as awful as it sounds.” “Not as awful as it sounds?” Bethany's voice lacked warmth. “Yeah. We got married on the night of my bachelorette party,” I blurted out. Only then did I realize just how truly awful it sounded. "You have just informed us that you married a man you barely knew, even before your wedding day, and then neglected to inform us." Tiffany leaned back with a loud scoff. “Who even does that? Is this some kind of post-breakup rebound thing? Because, Kaia, this is… extreme.”

“Take it back. I don’t feel right looking at it. It’s not something I should get involved with.” “That is a load of crap. You’re going to be my wife. I don’t want any surprises going forward. She’s a pain in the butt and crazy. I don’t call her that lightly either. We both know guys from school who made those comments about their exes. But I mean it.”

Falling asleep in her apartment, drained and broken. --- The next morning, my head throbbed. Sophia sat on the edge of the bed, her face dark. “What’s wrong?” I whispered. She hesitated. “Judy…” My stomach sank. “What?” She turned the screen toward me. The headline hit me like a fist: **“Woman Publicly Humiliated as Fiancé Marries Rich Ex-Girlfriend.”** My photo. Broken, shaking, at the bar. I couldn’t breathe. “They posted this?” I whispered.