The Predator's Fiancée Novels & Stories

Christine then guided us to finalize the purchase of a stunning 8,000-square-foot penthouse with a sky garden and private pool for 23 million dollars. Sophia’s expression turned green with rage, knowing she had just lost out on a massive commission worth millions. I, on the other hand, couldn’t help but feel a satisfying sense of justice. Just when I thought the matter was finally behind me, two weeks later, Christine called me. “Miss Gwen, I saw something today. At the exclusive golf club on the outskirts of the city, Sophia was there with your fiancé.”

Cleo sat in a wheelchair, followed by four stone-faced bodyguards and the hospital director, whose face had gone completely pale. The bodyguards pushed her straight toward us. The moment she saw the mess I was in, her fingers tightened around the armrest until her knuckles turned white. “Miss Juniper, laying hands on my fiancé in my territory…” She paused before shooting Juniper a sharp, icy glare and said, “You have no right to do that.” “Fiancé?”

"That's so cool. He must really love you." Sometimes I wished I had cousins. My parents were both only children. "Yeah, he's unpredictable," she said with a smile, glancing at me. "Easy to fall for." "He got you an Aston Martin," I scoffed. "Honestly, I'd fall for him too." "Yeah, you would," she said, something amused flickering in her eyes. "You know, you look a little like his fiancée." I pressed a hand to my chest. "Reallyyyy?"

"I'm more than willing to help you announce the damn cancellation of this wretched engagement." Listening to the cold and disdainful tone, Annie tilted her head to look at the man leaning against the sofa. He wore a simple hoodie and long pants. His face was handsome as sculpted with striking features: a high, straight nose, thin lips, and fair, captivating skin. However, his deep, unseeing eyes were intense. Based on Annie's deduction, this man was Finn, her younger sister's fiancé. At this moment, seeing that Annie hadn't responded, Finn furrowed his brow, his hand on the sofa tightening as he spoke again.

Nora slowed her steps and looked toward the open doorway. A beautiful woman stood beside Adriano. She wore a fitted cream dress and gold earrings that caught the light when she moved. Her smile was warm, but her posture showed she was used to attention. She placed her hand lightly on Adriano’s arm while speaking to him. Nora didn’t need anyone to introduce her. This was Alice—the ex-fiancée. Alice’s gaze slid toward Nora the moment she appeared at the bottom of the stairs. Her smile didn’t fade, but her eyes shifted sharply, assessing her from head to toe. Then she turned back to Adriano, speaking just loud enough for Nora to hear.

With some heavily dyed hair? “I am not hungry.” Even if I was, all of this just ruined my appetite and soured my taste. I never thought she would stoop this low. Not to sound judgy but this girl, she was everything that went wrong with America and the rest of the world. “Well, suit yourself.” She said in a low voice, then lowered into her seat. “Kayden, Diego; Diego, meet Kayden. My sister’s fiancée.” Oh? I think you forgot to mention…

"You remind me of her. I wish I could make up for her." At that time, Vivian did not know who 'she' was. Thanks to Ethan's revelation, she learned that Dominic had a fiancée. She's dead, why Ethan refuses to tell Vivian. Just know, Dominic's fiancée is a lady of a prestigious family, beautiful and meek, even a great ballet dancer.

Zachary glared at me with reddened eyes. He clenched his fists even tighter when he saw the lipstick mark on the man's collar. He scolded me furiously, "My funeral was just yesterday! It's only been a day, and you couldn't wait to find a new lover, huh? Do you know how much effort it took for me to escape from those kidnappers? The moment I gained my freedom, I came back to you. Little did I know you'd have such a surprise in store for me!"