Walking Away From Unloving Fiance Mga Nobela at Kwento

"Everyone." My voice carried through the speakers across the entire ballroom. The room fell silent. "I'm very sorry to announce that tonight's engagement ceremony is canceled." There was dead silence before chaos erupted. "What?" "Canceled?" "What happened?" I continued in a steady voice, "Marcus just left to pick up his ex-girlfriend, Lily, from the airport. So I've decided to call off our engagement." The murmurs grew louder. "Ex-girlfriend?" "During the engagement party?"

It said: Gerald, I’m sorry for everything. I can’t do this anymore. I can’t live with the lies and the accusations. I can’t marry you when your family hates me. I can’t be happy when you yourself don’t trust me. When people around you hate me so much that they can do absolutely anything just to get rid of me for good. I love you, but I have to leave you. I’m going away, far away, where no one can find me. Please don’t look for me, please don’t follow me. Please just forget me.

I shook my head. “Sienna, no. I’m ending things with you because of what you said. Feelings change. Your love flowed toward Matt, yet you tried to make me love you forever. I can’t do that. I gave you three chances. If you had ever once firmly chosen me, we wouldn’t have reached this point. “So, Sienna, let go. We can’t go back to the past. From the moment you betrayed me, our past no longer mattered. Our future no longer exists either!”

Ella's POV “Felix, please… I cannot live without you. Don’t leave me, not today. It’s our wedding day, my love. Please, my darling, come back,” I cried, my voice trembling with desperation as I watched him walk away from me. My heart was shattered into pieces. I stood there frozen, unable to make sense of what was happening. How could he do this to me? After everything we had been through, after all the dreams we built together, how could he just walk away like that? I was so deeply in love with him. How could he say he loved someone else? How could he choose her over me?

She replied. "You're now questioning my love for you? Wow! I can't believe this” “It was all because of you, I divorced my wife, ditching my three years of marriage with a loyal woman, and still, you question the love I have for you?” I asked. She wanted to utter a word, but I cut her short. “You're an ingrate, Vivian,” I replied and walked out, giving deaf ears to her apologies. I could hear her cry herself out, but I gave it no consideration. I was going to a place where I would forget all of my worries, regrets, and frustration.

he said then moved closer and tried to pull her in to his embrace but she dodged and moved away. “Don’t ever call me sweetheart, you lost that privilege long time ago Jared Walker. I don’t love you and I don’t feel anything for you, all I want right now is to get you out of my mind and body completely. Why did you make me divorce Nolan when you knew that you were going to do the exact thing that he did to me.”

I had given six years to this love and to this family and to a man who had looked at all of it and decided it meant nothing. It felt like Sophia’s unfinished story was being repeated through my life. And that thought itself scared me like nothing else. I took a slow breath. And then, quietly and completely, the decision was already made. No more waiting. No more hoping. No more trying to hold together something that the other person had already walked away from. It was time to walk away. And it was time to end things on my own terms.

“Don’t walk away from me. Not like this.” “I’m not walking away from you,” I said, my voice trembling. “I’m just… taking a walk. I need some air.” I turned and walked away, leaving him standing there in the dark, a solitary, heartbroken figure. I didn’t look back. I couldn’t. If I did, I would see the pain in his eyes, and I would crumble. And I needed to be strong. I needed to figure out if I could forgive him. If I could live with the fact that he had hurt me in a way I never thought he would. The walk back to the dorm was a lonely, painful one, each step a heavy, burdensome weight. The night, which had started with so much promise and victory, had ended in a crushing, heartbreaking defeat

—ALORA EUNICE’S POV— “…I don’t want to get married.” The words slipped from my lips… quite firm, like a single match struck in the dark. “Sweetie…” Dad began but I couldn’t hear more. I felt so betrayed at the moment. “Sorry… excuse me.” Without waiting for their reactions, I walked out of the room. Everything seemed too fast and blurry. I couldn’t catch up with their manipulative decisions in my life. I hailed a cab and went somewhere far. I ended up in a seashore with no one but me. I contacted Evan but he hadn’t answered yet, so I sent him messages.