The Lady Awaits A Broken Engagement Novels & Stories

He must learn that Lady Selene Wyndham demanded absolute fidelity from a husband. People came and went through the door but none of them was her betrothed or his whore. They wouldn't come in the same time. They would come separately, one after another. Women, ladies and maids appeared in the doorway, some were familiar faces, some other were not, but she knew those women were not the one she was looking for. Dark hair, lovely face. Many women in the room matched that criteria, but no one felt right. Until a young woman swept through the doorway at hurried pace. "Ah, here it is. Thank you dear," Lady Byrne noticed Ava's pale, strained face and asked. "You don't look very well. What's wrong, d

Initially, Vivian dismissed it, persuading herself that it was merely gossip. But the news was out. A grand engagement-extravagant and luxurious. The kind of proposal every woman dreamed of. Vivian could hardly catch her breath upon seeing the photographs. In that picture, Lancelot and Bertha exchanged smiles as though they had known one another for a very long time. As though Vivian had never been there. The backstabbing had caused unbearable pain to Vivian. It wasn't simply heartbreak-it was a disgrace. The humiliation of falling for his deception, Trusting a man who wasted no time in moving on. It was unthinkable.

We then head to the main tent for Madam Jacqueline's, our etiquette professor, tea party. When we arrived, Lady Emily and her henchmen were already seated. "Lady Emily, it seems like you're on the wrong seat." Lis said as she saw Emily seated near the head of the table. "There is nothing wrong in her seat as she is Crown Prince Stefan's future crown princess." Lady Hannah defended. Ai… this girl never learned her lesson. "Oh my, have the king rescinded the engagement of Lady Audrey and Prince Stefan? I wonder why I have never heard of that. Should I confirm it to my father?" Lis replied with so much sarcasm.

A hard cold hand slapped her , making her whole mind go dizzy for a second . " You stupid wretch! How dare you ; annul the engagement ! Do you think it was easy for me to grab that engagement for you !" Chelsea looked at the owner of the high pitch voice and sneered . With her flaming red hair and green eyes ; who else could it be other then , Lady Marie? " You mean to say an engagement you forced me into ?" " You - ! How dare you talk to your mother like that; didn't I do it for you ; if you became the Crown Princess then you wouldn't be worried About anything !"

We had planned to talk about Ana's trip today if we were granted our break. For maids like us to be able to take a break at noon, we had to do two times our assigned jobs and that was our target. We were going to work hard to get the break so we could catch up on a lot of this that had been going on in my life and hers. "Lady Matilda asks for your presence, she awaits you in her chambers." A maid rushed in to inform the head maid who went out of the kitchen immediately to tend to Matilda's request.

"Of course, it is not a forced thing. Most werewolves still have one wife even to these days but Romeo's case is different so he must not sever his engagement to Lady Thea." "R-romeo's case?" "He had been engaged to Lady Thea since they were young and you, My Lady, is a human…" The prince paused as Roselle looked at him with eyes filled with question. So, what if she was human? Roselle was about to ask again when the music ended – having them bow and curtsy to each other as was the custom. As they faced each other again, the crown prince smiled at her as Roselle immediately whipped her head towards where Romeo was standing.

lady:- I think you understand your problem now, now feel biding with her, you are not a bird who can be a capture, you meant to free to fly, you don't like responsibility. ariel:- what I should do now, I think I love her but I am not ready for her responsibility. lady:- why don't you just break up with her, she sings like you said which means she can live happily even without you. ariel:- what if she feels lonely and weak all by herself, what happens if she starts missing me after I go, her life is miserable, now she looks happy, if I run away now, will it be fair for her, does she deserve another betrayal.

The champagne glass slipped from Jack Knight’s hand and shattered across the ballroom floor. The sound cut through the music. Conversations died instantly. Heads turned, investors froze mid-laugh, even the violinists missed a note. Jack didn’t notice any of them. He was staring at the woman standing beneath the crystal chandelier like he’d just seen someone rise from the dead. “Mildred…”, he breathed. The first time Mildred Jones walked into the Knight Grand Hotel, she left in tears. Tonight, she returned in diamonds, and before midnight, she planned to start tearing the family apart.

He went straight to the office. When he opened my office door, my desk had already been cleared. It was spotless, so clean it almost hurt to look at. On the desk lay a thin stack of papers. It sat there quietly, like a Pandora’s box waiting to be opened. His hand shook as he flipped through the document. A bold line of text jumped out. [Both parties acknowledge that due to irreconcilable differences, the marriage has broken down with no chance of reconciliation.] [After mutual agreement, both parties consent to a divorce and have signed the following terms…]

The wine was dry. The party was louder than she liked. And yet Lydia Roman stayed rooted in place, her fingers tracing the crystal rim of her glass, waiting for something she couldn’t name. Or someone. The room shimmered in gold and shadows—an engagement party for someone she barely knew, in a city she never wanted to return to. But here she was, twenty-seven, perfectly composed in red silk and stiletto heels, pretending she still belonged in this world of power, money, and whispered sins.