Novel & Cerita My Fiance

This is my first time here. "No, I'm not." Still, I answered nicely. "I'm here to find someone since he didn't show up to our date, yesterday." And that someone is your friend. "Is he your boyfriend? " She asked. "No. Well...he is my fiance. But we never met nor we dated before. Both our parents arranged the marriage for us. Yesterday is supposed to be our first date, but he didn't show up because he said he has a match." I said with a sad and disappointed tone.

It was still early. I didn't know what possessed me, but on a whim, I opened "SimonLovesClaire" profile again. Sure enough, there was a new post. It was already gaining traction, and the title alone made me laugh out loud. [My fiancée found out I donated to my true-love streamer. She got jealous and threw a tantrum about canceling the engagement. Urgent, need advice. [By the end of the year, I'm supposed to get married to my fiancée. Our relationship has always been stable.

That's why, when I asked him to have coffee at the coffee shop, he didn't think twice about accepting my offer. "I thought you would never come back here," he said, making me smile. He leaned against his seat and smiled playfully at me. "So, what's the latest, Empress Faye? Are you and your boyfriend already married?" "He is not my boyfriend." "But he's your fiance, Empress Faye." "Only our parents want us to marry each other. We never agreed to that agreement," I answered before sipping on my cup of coffee.

"I was the one who rescued you but the one who made the plans to rescue you was my Fiancé." "What is a Fiancé...?" "The person whom I am to get married to in the future." "You must really love ~ her...!!" "Huh...!?" Fredricks face goes red and he stops talking for a while. *. TO BE CONTINUED…

Then, he scooped up a piece of cake and naturally fed it to her. Mariah blushed as she ate it, and he looked at her with tenderness in his eyes. "Stop overthinking." His voice came through the mic a little muffled, but every word still landed straight in my chest. "Even after I get married, I'll always be your knight." My stomach twisted violently. I opened the comment section, and thankfully, not everyone was blind. "What did the fiancee even do to deserve this? This is disgusting." "That fiancee is honestly pitiful. I can smell the manipulation of this woman through the screen."

"Are you seriously slapping me because I tried to kiss my own fiancée?" Monica gave a humourless laugh. "Your fiancée?" "Yes, my fiancée!" he snapped. "What's gotten into you?" She looked at him for a moment before finally speaking. “I'm done, Martin." His expression changed. "What?" "I'm done with this entire marriage bullshit. I don't want to get married anymore. I want us to break up." The words came out more easily than she had expected. Perhaps because she had already imagined saying them countless times after that night. Perhaps because, somewhere deep inside, she had been waiting for an opportunity to make the decision official.

I had Dion to thank for that. [I love fucking you, Mia.] The thought breezed in again as I walked into the staff-only room. That was what Dion said to me while his cock was still buried deep inside me the day we had sex in his car. It wasn't supposed to have any effect on me because he was just referring to sex. He didn’t say he loved me, not like I was expecting him to fall in love with me…. I mean… we weren't in the same class, but those words took a strong hold on me.

“I haven’t seen him for a little while. Is everything okay?” Ah, yes. Liam. My fiance. “He’s good. Just busy with the campaign. I’m sure you’ve seen him a lot on the news lately.” The smile on my face doesn’t quite reach my eyes speaking about my fiance. “He did ask me to tell you hello. With his campaign in full swing at the moment, he finds it hard to get away from the campaign trail on time most days. But we’re doing good.”

“Do you realise who you're talking to?” “I'm going to forgive you because you are new. Now let me spell it out to you: I am Cade's fiancé.” Fiancee?? I never knew he had a fiancee. She flipped her hair to the side. “I don't need any appointments to see my fiance; I got that!!” I snapped her fingers in my face. But I wasn't deterred by her drama. “I understand, Miss, but I still can't let you in.” “Unbelievable. Cade's going to hear about this and will surely fire you." She spits

Today was finally my wedding day. A day I had looked forward to and dreamt of, ever since I was a little girl who grew up watching Disney princesses get married to princes. And in a couple of hours I too would be saying “I Do!” to my own prince charming.........Eric Gonzales, my fiance, the love of my life and soon to be husband. Eric and I met in college. He was what most people called a “social butterfly”. Hot. Drop dead gorgeous. Rich and a ladies magnet. Seeing how ladies always fought for his attention.