Novel & Cerita My Ex Is Getting Married

I take my seat at the head of the table, and they sit too. Silence hangs in the air for a moment. “We saw the news; it’s all over the internet," one of them says. My expression remains unchanged. “What news?" I ask. A few uneasy glances are exchanged. “Your ex-wife’s wedding." The room falls silent again. I tap my fingers on the oak table. My brow rises. “And?" “We’re just concerned. It couldn't have been easy. We all know how much you loved her." A humorless laugh escapes my lips.

“Surprised?” “What are you doing here?” “You’re hard to reach these days. And apparently, getting married.” She closed the door behind her. “I didn’t know you were in the country.” “I landed yesterday,” she said, circling my office like a cat. “And imagine my shock when I find out my ex is all over the blogs. Engaged. To a woman I’ve never even heard of.” I didn’t say anything. She stopped by my desk. “Why didn’t you tell me?”

Xander mumbled, making Sophie more curious, "why so?" "I want you to make her a beautiful dress and give her a stylish look that could make her beauty come out naturally," Xander was smiling throughout the time while speaking. Sophie couldn't help but to be excited. "Are you two getting married? Oh my goodness! Finally you're getting married, when are you both planning to get married?" As if throwing water on her excitement, Xander gave a reply, "Her ex-husband is getting married, not us." Sophie frowned with a confused look, "What? Ex-husband's marriage?"

“Alex… Alex is getting married?” “Yes, to Daphne. If that sounds right.” I clicked my tongue. “And how… How are you taking all of these?” Her question came sudden. I was not even ready to face that I would planning it ex’s wedding and now… How was I dealing with this? There was no absolute answer. My heart was still weary but I did not expect him to move on faster though. “At least I am yet to consider suicide. If that counts.” I shrugged, pulling off my gown and preparing to have dinner with my parents.

He doesn't look anything like the confident man I used to know. Apparently, he hadn’t anticipated this question, which is stupid, because our marriage was the talk of several cities when we got married, and now, he’s getting married to my ex-best friend, so of course, people are going to want to know what happened. Amy steps in to answer the question immediately.

I grumbled quietly. “Is he disturbing you? You need to speak up, and tell me everything so that you won't drag my family's image in the mud.” “No,” "What is no?” He frowned. “He is not disturbing me. You know those pictures will be shown to the media that it was taken years ago during our secret wedding. No one knows that you are now healthy…” “So?” Liam cut in. “At least let me finish,” I glared at him, taking in a deep breath. “So, I want them, that is my ex and his mother, to know that I moved on from him to find happiness after he threw me out.” I looked away, feeling uneasy.

Javier said stubbornly. "Why? And help her with what?" "She is going to attend her ex's wedding. I pretended to be her fiancé the other day so it should be fine." "Which ex? The one she came to your birthday last weekend?" "No, the other ex. But that's the ex who is going to get married tomorrow." "Tomorrow?! How did the guy even get engaged and married in a week?!"

Few hours later, I took my cellphone and made a video of myself that my wedding has been cancelled. “ Hey fans , friends and family, I am putting this out there to tell you that I am so heart broken because my wedding has been called off, yeah because he got married to someone else, I don’t know when but I know he is now a married man and I am letting go of the whole marriage thing, it’s really hard letting go of the wedding but I accept my fate and I want to use this medium to congratulate my ex Jeff and his wife Kaira, Happy married life” I said and I just switch off my cellphone because I do not want to start seeing any ridiculous.

I’m not just marrying any stranger. I’m marrying my ex.

She remembered a time when Nathan would shower her with similar gestures, but now, he seemed so distant, as if they were living in separate worlds. Stacy forced a smile, masking her true emotions, not wanting to burden Rita with the weight of her crumbling marriage. She longed for the days when Nathan would send her messages and call her every hour, just like Rita's partner did. But those days seemed like distant memories now, buried beneath the layers of disconnection.