My Fiance の小説・ストーリー

“Who would have thought the ruthless billionaire would turn into such a softie?” I laughed softly. “He was always more than that. It just took us a while to see it.” Ji-Hoon joined Ethan on the mat, and soon the two men were competing to see who could make our daughter laugh harder. Oliver and Lila watched from the side, their fingers intertwined. Lila caught my eye and gave a small wave. Their wedding was set for next spring, and Ethan had already offered to host it on this same terrace.

"I'm not defending her." "You're doing the emotional equivalent of defending her." Diana pointed her spoon at me like a gavel. "I love you, but I watched you cry in a car outside my apartment for six hours because your sister decided your fiancé looked good enough to steal. You don't owe her sympathy because she looked sad on a security camera."

Odessa hesitated briefly, then shook her head. "My fiance is an Aeridian, introduced through a friend of my mother's. He and I are going to have a wedding soon since we're well-suited." Ansel clenched his fists, still unwilling to relent. "It sounds like there isn't much of a deep emotional bond between you two." Odessa retorted with a smile, "What difference does it make? I mean, even if there is, it's not much to speak of."

On the eve of my wedding, my friends threw a joint bachelor and bachelorette party for Natalie Cole and me at a bar. After a few rounds of drinks, someone suggested a game of Truth or Dare. The bottle landed on me first. My younger brother, Kayden Wilson, grinned. "I dare you to take off your pants. Let's see what you've got." The whole table immediately erupted in cheers. I glanced at Natalie, but she kept her head down and continued scrolling through her phone without a word. Hence, I took off my pants and stood there in nothing but my underwear. In the second round, the bottle landed on me again. My sister, Hannah Wilson, raised her glass and asked half-jokingly, "Logan, I dare you

"Don't make me regret pulling you out of that car." "Answer the question. I'm invested." "Vanessa is my fiancée," I said. "I'm taking her on a date. That's all." His eyes moved around the cinema. "And the part where you've been chasing her sister like a seasonal illness?" "I'm over Rhea." His head snapped back like he'd been hit. "I'm sorry, I thought I heard you say you're over Rhea. Which is not possible." I gave him a steady look. "I did. I'm over her."

But our souls were connected, our bodies each other’s now…boyfriend just doesn’t sound enough. “Fiance.” Pierce corrects me, his eyes sparkling as he reaches his hand out to Auntie Vera, that Hollywood pearly white smile greeting her. Finance…did he just subtly propose to me. “Not mate then?” Auntie Vera suddenly asks, her eyes falling upon my neck…where I quickly place my hand to my mate mark…trying to play catchup on what she just said. “Mate?” I look to her in confusion, before looking to Pierce with the same conflicted stare.

I handed her the dog. "It's no problem. I'm Lo- uh- Cathleen. This is my fiance Sinclair." Cath said from my side. I glanced sharply at the man and was relieved to see his eyes were focused on the woman. He was giving her a dopey, adoring look that made me embarrassed on his behalf. "I'm Sana. This is Jay, my fiance too. We're getting married tomorrow." Jay held out his hand with a smile and we shook hands.

Meghan said in a low voice, “What?! No! He doesn’t know anything. And I do and I’m telling you that your fake fiance likes you a lot,” “Why? Because he helped me het to the hospital?” “That may be normal, but after that, he could have called me to stay with you and left to get to work,” She told her. Aira couldn’t answer because Paul was back and because she didn’t know what to say. This wasn’t an argument she was ready to have. “I’m back. So as I was saying, your fiance seems to be the obsessive type. It can get pretty hot and passionate as you must already know,” He said with a wink,

"How's Mark?, I've missed coming around and helping out in your bakery" "Mark?" Sophie rolled her eyes so hard. Mark has been her boyfriend since high school times, and now currently squeezing in Sophie's tiny apartment giving off the loser vibe. "Mark is basically a golden retriever with a controller. The man spent three hours explaining game lore to me yesterday. I told him if he didn't help with the flour, I’d put him in the oven. He asked if that was a 'boss fight' reference!" Lila giggled "You can come over during the weekend and see for yourself"

He says with a grin. “Stop right there. I don't want to hear about anything you learned with your floozies!” “I love it when my fiance gets jealous.” Wyatt teases me and I grin. Fiance. I'm engaged to this man. “We're getting married.” I tell him, still in awe.