She Became Glamorous After Engagement Annulment นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Although her face was pale, her body was weak, and her arms and legs were covered with wounds, she exuded a sense of tranquility. It was like they went back in time. Aurum looked at her, forgetting to look away. Natalie finished washing the onions, then raised her head to meet his gaze, "Is there something on my face?" She looked away a little, very unconfident. It was because, all along, she had always maintained the best-looking and most elegant side of her in front of Aurum. However, since breaking off the engagement, Natalie seemed to be a different person. She had no image at all, always yelling like a shrew!

She didn't wear any make-up and looked quite innocent. The atmosphere tensed when she walked to the microphone instead of Casper, and disappointment flashed in the faces of the media representatives with every word she uttered. “I don't know the expectations on your mind but my message is short. I broke up with Mr Blade last night due to personal reasons.” She removed her ring and gave it to Casper. “I'm sorry to call off the engagement.” She faked remorse, making everything believable. After all, her 300 million was at stake. The media reps didn't believe her. Casper must have forced her because of Jenna. One of the reps asked,

For a moment, I saw when her smile faded a little and when it came back, it was already as bright as the sun does, as if there were no problem in the world. “I see… you’ve heard about it.” She let go of the wine glass as she crossed her legs. “Considering our situation, it’ll be an easy sight to put your interest in.” She suddenly motioned her hands in the air. “The famous heiress of ZBC broke off the engagement with her ‘unwanted’ fiancé. Hilarious, isn't it?” “Unwanted?” Now, that peaks my interest. “Hmm…” She sipped to her drink before answering me with an emotionless smile. “You probably haven't heard the part that his mother and half-sister don't like me?”

She was wearing an expensive designer gown—Valentino or Versace, I can't remember which—dripping with jewelry that probably cost more than most people's houses. Her face was flushed with excitement, eyes bright with anticipation. "Hey, darling!" she gushed, reaching for my hand. "You look incredible. The photographer and media are on their way—they should be here in about fifteen minutes. We're going to rock this! This is going to be the engagement announcement of the year!" She was just too annoying to even look at. Everything about her suddenly irritated me—her breathless enthusiasm, the naive excitement, the way she looked at me like I was some kind of prize she'd won.

Our engagement was real, a promise forged through storms. That night, I checked X, curiosity winning. A new TMZ clip played: “Kayla Reed’s journey—from Greenwich waitress to Met Gala star to Justin Drake’s fiancée. Is this the ultimate love story?” X posts leaned kinder: “Kayla’s ring is fire. She’s living the dream.” I smiled, my doubts quieter, my body warm against Justin’s. The truth was out, and I was engaged to the man I loved, ready to face whatever came next.

Now they were even. She had expected him to get angry, but he didn't. Instead, he merely stood, not saying anything at all. This was when she realized she had to hold back her anger. After the engagement party, they had to get a divorce and go on separate ways. Definitely!! She walked into the room and started to dress up. She put on the honey waist dress that she designed, tied up her black hair and pulled it up into an elegant updo. Then she wore a light make-up.

Dressed in a golden floral gown which had diamonds laced all over it that sparkled in the flashing camera lights. Everyone was left awestruck by the beautiful sight before them, they easily identified her as Ella, previously she had been on the news negatively but her latest achievements in the business world had overshadowed all that. She was now admired by almost everyone that only her achievements were on their lips.

I repeated anxiously. It was supposed to be our engagement party today. We'd already agreed that she would arrive at the hotel on time today, no matter what. She was still at home yesterday, too, but she was gone when I woke up this morning, and I hadn't been able to get in touch with her since. "Yes. She went abroad for a fashion show, and she has publicly unveiled the new suit she designed," Henry said. "Also, she gave the suit to Zac Fisher. The news has gone viral on social media."

She was the hidden gem that worked in secret alongside her uncle. A ripple of surprise went through him as he assessed her, from head to toe. Ethereal was nothing compared to how she looked, he could not help but notice that she had undergone a series of changes in the interval of a few days. The fact that all these were happening after the divorce was unbecoming. Her beauty which was once dim like a candle flickering under the influence of a coverage, now radiated with a newfound confidence and poise.