My Ex-fiancé Went Crazy When I Got Married Mga Nobela at Kwento

"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

Carlos was running out of patience because his tone was the living proof of it. " He is my ex-fiance that I was about to get married to," I announced, throwing a bomb at him because he was frozen at his place like a statue. "Yo...Your fiance?" he asked shocked.

Ashley I don't know what's more shocking is the fact that my husband, the man who rejected me ten years ago, has his hand on my thighs or the red booklet on the dashboard. It was just a blink! Just a blink! Is that how easy it is to get married? No wonder the cause of most pain starts from marriage. They should be banned for future human sake. “Where are we going?” I decided to push aside all my thoughts and tried to question. Keep a calm and collected front. I reminded myself. Failing to remove his hand from my thighs was already getting under my skin.

"If I can get help from others, I also don't have to marry Noah and accept your curses, Mom..." Mrs. Gina was even more surprised, "Marry?" Grace nodded tearfully, "Yes, mom. I'm married to Noah." [Slap!] Mrs. Gina raised her hand and prepared to slap Grace again. The slap did land hard, but not on Grace's cheek but on someone else's. "Noah?!" "Y-you dare come here?!" An angry Mrs. Gina was even more outraged to find Noah there, especially when Noah replaced Grace to receive the slap. The atmosphere in Mrs. Gina's hospital room became even worse when Mrs. Gina, who heard the news of Grace and Noah's quickie wedding, couldn't resist the shock, causing her to have another heart attack.

My calendar notification appears at 6:50 AM: Five Years. I dismiss it. I already know what day it is. I have known since I woke at 4 AM and couldn't fall back asleep. Five years ago today, I was supposed to marry Elena Sinclair at St. Patrick's Cathedral. Three hundred guests. String quartet. Flowers imported from Ecuador because Elena mentioned once that she loved blue hydrangeas. Instead, I spent that day in my father's office, listening to him explain why choosing her meant losing everything.

"Hope you didn't go too hard on yourself. I thought you went out with some unknown guy just because Max showed his face to you. I actually thought you have done something crazy when you didn’t come back home yesterday “ She muttered and i nodded. Of course I’ve done something crazy. "I'm married Pink” i said suddenly and she paused. I know she hasn’t processed what I just said. I stood up from the couch. "I don't know how to tell you,I don't know how it happened either but I'm married" i explained further. "With Max?. Your marriage was ruined remember. What are you saying best. Oh God! Don’t tell me you have gone crazy. Does the truama hit badly” she uttered but I only rolled my eyes. Now sh

Her hair stuck to her face. She started walking aimlessly not even caring that she drove here. She didn't know where she was going. She just needed to move. To get away from everything. Her chest hurt. Her cheek still burned. Her hand throbbed from the slap. She was crying but the rain washed it away. How did it come to this? When did she become this person? The one crying in the rain. The one who got hit by her own fiancé. They have been engaged for three good years where she had been nothing but the best to him.

"Oh, Scarlett... I’m so sorry. I tried to tell him to stay with you. I tried to be the bigger person, but love... you can’t fight love." They wanted a show. They wanted me to scream, to tear at my veil, or to beg Arthur to change his mind. They wanted the "Ice Queen" of the Pierce family to finally break in public. I walked over to the priest, who was frozen in shock, and calmly took the microphone from his hand. The feedback gave a sharp hum that silenced the room. "Fine," I said. My voice was flat, professional, and loud. "The wedding is off." Arthur blinked. He looked confused, perhaps even a little disappointed that I wasn't devastated. "Scarlett, I—"

In front of Keith, I was nothing more than a lowly fool, trampled at will. "You think staying silent will make this go away? Apologize!" she barked, as if scolding a dog. "Why should I? Even if he had died, he would've deserved it!" Diane's teeth ground together. She slapped me again. "I must have been blind to marry a man so narrow-minded! Apologize! Or we're getting a divorce!" She had once agreed to my proposal. Afraid that waiting too long would cause problems, I had begged her until she consented to register our marriage before holding the ceremony.