Stephanie Soo Fiance Face Novels & Stories

Evie screamed at the top of her lungs and lunged forward to the playground as Ethan ran after her. I tried to stop them, but a familiar voice stopped me. I turned around and saw Jax walking toward me, hearing that he had become the Pack's Beta. "How are you doing?" Jax still looked at me as fondly as ever, as if he had never rejected me. "I'm fine, but shouldn't you be getting ready as the wedding's groom now?" I avoided his eyes and questioned him. He tried to stroke my soft hair as he did in; we were not, but I avoided him, and his hand stayed awkwardly in midair.

Stephanie's engagement party was extravagant. It perfectly served its purpose of burying the scandal from her disastrous 18th birthday party. Press releases flooded the news. She even had photos printed and mailed to my house, afraid I was unaware of how wonderful her life was. In the photos, she clung affectionately to a handsome man. The man looked refined, but the small movements of his body subtly revealed his disdain toward Stephanie, who seemed completely unaware and was smiling brightly. "Stephanie, if I were you, I'd take a closer look at your fiance's dating history. You might discover something interesting."

She said when they separated from the embrace. Boone beamed a smile. Amazed at the achievement of his friend. “Wow. I am happy for you. So when will I meet this lucky guy?” “Soon. He went back to HongKong yesterday but when he gets back here, let's have dinner together. Okay? You’ll probably get along well.” Stephanie chuckled just thinking about the guy. “I can’t wait for the two of you to meet. I could see that you two have a lot in common.” Her eyes shimmer as she talked about his fiancé to him.

With that hand he pulls my face against his and once again sticks our lips. This time I wasn't so stunned, on the contrary, I grabbed his neck, putting my arms around him and got closer to his body. The kiss was intense. He held me tight and squeezed my waist tight. That shouldn't happen, should it? He is the son of my “fiancé”. Certainly he said I can have someone, but he said nothing about being his own son ... And worse! I can't do this in public! My God! I walk away quickly and he frowns.

‎Relationship Status: Currently engaged to Lila Quinn. ‎Lila Quinn. ‎I threw my head back and laughed.... a deep, maniacal sound that echoed through the empty penthouse. Oh, this was too perfect. ‎ ‎“So my younger stepsister’s fiancé was the one writhing and moaning under me last night,” I muttered, still chuckling. “Her husband-to-be… taking every inch like he was made for it.” ‎

He looked like something was wrong, with his usual bright expression in a light frown. Then he asked her if she was okay. Did she need to take off early? Because he could cover for her. She was confused and, for a moment, assumed that he was talking about the other time she fainted. When she told him that she was fine, he showed her the news. Her phone was off; she didn’t care to charge it—and so, she was one of the last few people in the department to see it. Her fiancé, the women in the car with him, who looked very much like strippers. And the headline about him being drunk. She’d stared, frozen, at the picture of him being led to a cop car, and the blood had drained from her face.

“It’s good that you’ve made the right decision, Rhiannon.” Before I could say anything, Magnus stood up and announced, “Friends of the media, I hereby announce that Miss Alyssa Cillian will be the Baird Group’s vice president!” As everyone snickered and enjoyed the show, I walked onstage with a neutral expression. I spotted Gabriel, who had been quiet all this time. Then, I held my chin up and said decisively, “It is true that I have been in a relationship with Mr. Magnus Baird for the past eight years. However, we broke up two days ago.”

, his best friend added. "These women these days are wilding, I don't think I can handle that kind of shit man, and I can't fake it, I don't know how to fake liking someone. It has to be someone I like a bit, even for a second, you know me, I'll just break Character". "My cousin from London will be coming in next week or so, I can talk to her about it, she's looking for business partners to boost her business and being the wife of Caleb Greenwood to me is more than enough publicity she needs ", Stephanie added.

She tells me with a smile on her face. “Now you need to sit down so we can get you ready, you have a very antsy groom and if we aren't outside in an hour you and I both know that he's going to come in here and get you himself.” Stephanie tells me and I smile because that's the truth, but I'm not complaining that's the man I fell for, that's the man that I love and in a few hours, he's going to be my husband. ¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤

He didn’t have any other reaction aside from being poker-faced. He reached for the vodka. He started pouring it into his glass. “You think we look good together?” he asked while pouring vodka. “Hmm?” I said, processing if I heard him right. “Yeah, of course,” I said and flashed a smile. “But it’s not yet final,” Lenie said, she was smiling. “You know that Stephanie was still married, she was still processing her divorce with her husband,” she said. I didn’t know why she was telling me that, but I just nod.