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

James asked, staring at me and waiting for my answer. I took a deep breath before replying. "James, since we’re getting married, I’ll tell you. I had a bad experience with my ex-fiancé. I don’t know if I’ve told you about it when I got drunk in Boracay." (James shook his head, saying I had only mentioned it briefly, so I continued.)

The headline read: “Hartwell Heir Marries Another Woman on the Day of Their Wedding, While His Ex-Fiancée Flees Into The Arms Of His Billionaire Uncle.” The internet was already turning my deepest heartbreak into a cheap public scandal. I was completely shocked. First, I was left behind at the church by my fiancé on our wedding day, and now, a scandal? I sighed deeply, wishing I could just melt away. The humiliation felt way bigger than I could handle.

Closing her eyes and leaning back with her head pointed up she shook her head at him knowing full well that he could see her through the rereview mirror. "Don't want to say?" "No, not really" "I see" With that silence fell upon them and being the type who is unable to can handle such a thing she opened her mouth to strike up a conversation. "So, what happened to that crazy ex of yours?" "Oh, her? Turns out she's actually moved on. Even has a fiancée and a kid on the way. Guess I was worried for no reason after all" "No, you were worried with good reason. She was crazy and that type of crazy just does not vanish like thin air like that. If anything I bet you she trapped that guy with a false

I stared at Hayden in disbelief — confused, disappointed, and angry–then strode out with heavy steps toward my room. “Katlyn!” Hayden called after me. “Let her,” his father said, stopping him. Inside my room, I grabbed my phone. The comments were blowing up everywhere. She’s a flirt. Why would Katlyn steal her best friend’s ex? They’re enemies, right? How did they end up married? They met at a club. Look at this video. That video had over a million views. I tapped it. There I was, hair being pulled, wine flying into Hayden’s face. The whole world was watching.

Then, in front of my mother, he had said that once the public’s memory faded, a divorce could be arranged. But Xavier— he didn't speak a single word. Only glances that threw daggers at me. Yuri and Xavier knew each other since past six months. It was so out of nowhere when she called a month back telling me she's getting married to someone she met 6 months back. But that's who Yuri was. Always chaotic, always the adventurous one. And look now, she's gone. Ran away.

I wanted to scream, to cry, to hurl insults at Ethan until my voice gave out but then I looked at his boss, at the unreadable expression on his face, at the ring still gleaming on his hand. A wicked thought bloomed in my mind. "No," I said, my voice firmer. "I don’t want to talk to him." Ethan’s eyes widened. "Lena—" I turned to the stranger. "In fact, I’d rather spend my Easter holiday with my new fiancé." His lips twitched. "Fiancé?" I lifted my chin. "Yes. Since you already said 'I do' and everything." For a moment, I thought he might call my bluff. But then, with an almost imperceptible nod, he extended his arm to me.

"You slut! At MY wedding?!" I clutched my face, completely bewildered. "Celeste, I think there's been a misunderstanding—" Celeste scoffed and flung her phone at my feet. "A misunderstanding? It's all on video. How is that a misunderstanding?!" I bent down to pick up the phone, but Celeste stomped on my hand with her foot and ground down hard. Searing pain shot through me, and I cried out. Celeste’s mother Margaret grabbed a fruit platter from the table and smashed it over my head, trembling with rage.

“I’m sorry… I can explain.” “Explain?” I swallowed my saliva. “How do you explain this exactly? You’re married to another woman, Jade. At least you could have the decency to break up with me before getting married, but what did your stupid ass do? You just went ahead and walked down the aisle with her, saying, ‘I do’ knowing damn well I was still your fiancé.” My chest was uncontrollably moving up and down as tears rolled down my cheeks. "Babe, calm down,” he said as he came toward me.

She simply listened. Ciara admitted life inside the house had changed since the wedding. Damien barely slept. He locked his study every night. He left the house unexpectedly. He became irritated whenever she asked where he was going. She said: “It’s like he’s carrying something he can’t tell me.” She didn’t accuse him. She genuinely looked heartbroken. "There are moments," Ciara admitted quietly, "when he looks at me like he wants to tell me something." She swallowed hard."And then... it's like he changes his mind."

“Is this your idea of a joke” “What”. I frowned. “No. I'm serious”. His gaze never left mine “Is this because Nate cheated on you….with your stepsister and got her pregnant?”. I blinked “Wait..how did you know?” “The news” Of course, the entire country probably knew by now “Ohh.. But he also took away my fashion house, which meant so much more” He studied me for a while “Why should I marry you?” There it was. Not are you insane or a no.