Walking Away From Unloving Fiance Novels & Stories

"No. This is the end. Goodbye." And with those words, I withdrew my hand from his and walked away, leaving my former lover behind, his pleas fading into the night. I took my first steps towards a new life, a life where I would forge my own path, free from the shackles of a love that had turned toxic. Tears fell from my eyes as I walked away from him while he called for me to wait and listen. I refused to turn to him. I was done. And so I headed home as I was done talking to him.

“Shane, there’s no going back. I have a fiance now. I’ll never get back together with you.” Shane was stunned. He lowered his head. His voice was thick with emotion. “Do you hate me that much?” I sighed and shook my head. “I don’t hate you, Shane. I just don’t love you anymore.” Shane was silent for a long moment before he looked up at me again. “Okay. I wish you all the happiness.” With those words, he turned and walked away. His retreating figure was a quiet picture of sorrow. After Shane left, word spread quickly through the social circles that the heir of the Etzler family was getting engaged.

I was the one that was cheating on my fiance with the man that abandoned me. I crossed the road as fast as I could and waited for a taxi. I tried not to look at the park. I couldn't bear seeing Javier standing there, looking at me in disappointment, his golden eyes slowly losing their glow. I couldn't help it and finally looked up. He was still there but he wasn't watching me in disappointment. He had his hands in his pocket and was walking away. He didn't even look at me. My heart retched painfully and I knew that I had to leave there. I could flag down a taxi somewhere else.

"I'm not going to live next to you anymore, in the morning I'll come and get my things, and I'll leave. And you better watch how the hell you convince Enise to give me a divorce because I want nothing more to do with this family." Without further words, I walk away from her, my heart full of pain but determined to find my way and build a life based on truth and justice. Behind me are broken family ties, but I move on, determined to find the true meaning of loyalty and love. I feel so much pain and sorrow that I don't know how I can go on…

“Or guilty. Or even relieved. He looked bored. Like I was a problem he’d finally outsourced.” “Iris—” “I loved him,” she said softly. “I loved him enough to disappear inside that marriage. Enough to make myself smaller every year so he’d have more room.” Chris swallowed. “And when I finally left,” she continued, “when I actually walked away, he didn’t come after me. He didn’t call. He didn’t show up. He didn’t even ask.” Her eyes burned, but she didn’t let the tears fall. “So no,” she said. “This isn’t panic. This is clarity.”

Thom again. “They’re planning the menu. Birthday roast. Fireworks. Big announcement.” “I heard.” “You’re not going to fight?” She looked up. “What would I be fighting for? A man who let another woman wear the flower I nearly died for?” Silence. “Then what now?” Sepharine stood. “Now I choose myself.” --- In her room, she drafted a letter. > To Lady Walfson, > > I respectfully request the engagement be dissolved. Lord Draven is restored. I am no longer needed.

I‘m not pushing anyone away, and why don‘t you understand that this is not a real marriage I'm only married to him because of my parents and very soon it will end and we'll both forget we were ever married' I‘ll never fall in love with Scott Foster because there’s no such thing as love I said firmly Valarie don‘t be like that she said looking at me as if I was making a big mistake” I think it‘s best if we ended this conversation right now I said coldly, help me get ready for work or else I‘ll be late I said pushing the wheelchair past her and I heard her sigh in defeat as I did

It had been whispered during a crazy bout of love making. "You're the only one who truly see's me Kieran. You're the only one who won't walk away" But, I fucking did walk away. I broke him and I did it with a smile on my face. A pang of hurt flashes over my face and reflects back at him he can always read my thoughts.

“I got rid of the baby. I am no longer pregnant.” “So you were telling the truth earlier,” I mumbled in disappointment. “Yes. My family disowned me and there was no father. How could I take care of a baby by myself? From today henceforth, I want to have have nothing to do with you,” she stated looking straight ahead. Her voice housed no emotions. She immediately stood up and walked away, and this time I didn’t try to stop her. I let out a frustrated sigh and walked out. From the distance, I could see my brother’s black hair. There was a shorter figure beside him with golden locks, and I assumed that to be his fiancee. A smirk came on my face as I made my way over to them.

How could he let someone else stand so close to him? How could he look at someone else like that? How could he really not want her anymore? Then came the pulling, the arguing, the accusations. Then, the slap. The burning pain on her face was nothing compared to the sharp, merciless look in his eyes. His words were like a blade, cutting straight into the most fragile part of her heart. "The Nevaeh I used to like is already dead. "Don't show your face in front of me again." He left. He walked away with Yoana, side by side, without looking back at Nevaeh even once.