Stephanie Soo Fiance Face Novels & Stories

Stephanie Toussaint. I stare at the scene unfolding before me. Matt hugs his fiancée, kissing her forehead and holding her to his chest. And to think that five years ago, it was me who he hugged madly. No, Stephanie! Don’t go there. You are a happily married woman with a great family. Missing something you had doesn’t do anyone any good. And on top of that, Matt is an idiot who hasn’t changed a thing. He cheated on you; he has a son and now he’s getting married too.

I squeezed her hands against mine and gave her an assuring smile before speaking. "You don't have to apologize to me, Mommy Stephanie. Stefano and I discussed and agreed on this. You also don't need to be angry with Stefano because he promised me that we would still have a grand wedding soon so calm down now, okay?" I hadn't finished calming mommy Stephanie down when I felt Stefano's arm wrap around my waist which made me stoned from where I was standing. What the hell is he doing?! "See, Mom? I told you!" He said confidently and then gave me a kiss on the side of my head which made my heart beat faster as if at any moment it would just come out of my chest.

Narrators Narrative; "You're getting too relaxed. This was not the plan!" He screams and the lady on the sofa shuts her eyes In annoyance. "You think I don't know that? Getting married to him was never part of the plan either, yet you told me to go ahead with it. You better figure something out cause this sh*t isn't happening!" She screams at the man. Walking off the sofa and moving to his front. "Calm down. I'd figure something out." He persuades as he takes hold of her shoulders.

she hugged him again "I love you too" with his hand on her waist and her hand around his neck, he pulled her in for a kiss. *** Saturday: Drake and Stephanie were cuddling together when Summer walked into Stephanie's house; "Wait, stop right there" Stephanie instructed and Summer stopped. "There's something different about that smile on your face" she started observing her and noticed the huge bling Ring on her finger; "Oh my gosh" Stephanie covered her mouth "I'm a fiancée" She said excitedly

Luke walked toward her and he opened his arm, Stephanie smiled and she hugged him immediately. “It’s been a while,” She said “Yeah! How have you been?” Luke smiled at her as he released her from his embrace “Never felt better,” Stephanie smiled beautifully at him, she then added “How about you and your fiancee?” He smiled, “Let’s have a coffee, shall we?” “Ehmmm, sure!” Stephanie noticed he has something to talk, so she agreed to his offer

Stephanie said. “Married? I never got married and I don’t know who feed you with that false news, I never got married,Listen I was waiting for us to get married and if you want me to prove this to you right now we can go and have our wedding right now” I said. I stretched my hand across the table, I held her hand. "Stephanie, please," I pleaded. Tears dripped down Stephanie's face as she looked away from Dean. "I don't know if I can, I need to focus on so many things," Stephanie responded with a shaky voice.

Stephanie‘s POV The atmosphere in the grand hall grows tense, the air thick with the weight of Henry’s declaration. “Stephanie is my fiancée now,” Henry repeats, his voice calm yet firm, cutting through the murmurs of the gathered guests like a blade. “From now on, I will regard any attack on her as an attack on me.” The room erupts. Whispers ripple like a wave, guests craning their necks to steal glances at me and Henry, their expressions a mix of curiosity and shock.

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

"We never planned to see each other physically until the coronation." "I know," he replied, and his voice was low and unapologetic. "I am sorry things had to turn out this way, but tell me honestly, how do you expect me to just keep breathing without you anywhere near me." I looked at him for a long moment. "It is just a few more weeks, please, just a few more weeks until our plan is fully in place." "I know," Tyler replied, softer this time, and he closed the remaining distance between us and pressed his lips against my neck with a gentleness that contradicted everything else about him.

And just like that, he was walking away, drawing every pair of eyes in the office with him. When I turned back, the entire floor was silent. Then, like clockwork, Susan leaned over her cubicle wall, wide-eyed. “Girl,” she whispered. “What was that?” I just smiled, trying not to blush. “That,” I said, “was my fiancé asking me out.” She blinked. “Again? Don’t you two, like, live together?” “Yeah.” I looked at the door where Roman had disappeared and smiled to myself. “But I guess he still likes to make it official.”