Which Fiance Is Female Novels & Stories

Fiona said shyly. She really liked Larry as a friend. It had nothing to do with romantic love or Larissa's gender. She thought Larry was cool, boy or not. "No, thanks. I've got plans with someone else," Larissa rejected her. "Oh … okay." Fiona sounded disappointed. Then, she asked casually, "Who are you eating with?" "My fiancé." "What? You have a fiancé?" Fiona felt like she'd just been struck by lightning. "Yep, we really love each other."

"Ally's fiancee." Excuse me, fi--what?

They were tied up with work and couldn't accompany me, so I thought I'd take care of the arrangements myself—after all, weddings are no small feat. But things took a turn for the bizarre as soon as I arrived at the wedding planning company. I'd just finished discussing the basic concept with the lead designer when she glanced at a photo of my fiancé on my phone. Her expression soured immediately, like she'd bitten into a green persimmon. "Miss Schindler, this… this is Mr. Bassett?" she stammered. "Yes, of course. He's my fiancé," I replied, puzzled. Her face crumpled further. "But… Mr. Bassett got married three months ago. Our company organized the wedding."

“His fiancee.” To be continued…!

I parked outside the restaurant and took my diary and phone then went in. I found a good spot at the corner and sat there. My phone rang. "Tia.. finally, you're alive." 'If I die, your ass won't have a best woman at the wedding you know that right?' I laughed, "riight... So, what do you think?" 'i think you're crazy but I love it. We have to include her best friends so that we can get this right.. Rosie and Susan will know what she loves more..' I rolled my eyes as if she could see me, "Tia Olwethu is my fiance.. I know her.."

With me newly married and about to dive into national-level work, I'd been flagged as high-priority talent. After that, she finally shut up. And not long after the wedding, Leona found out she was pregnant. At our daughter's baby shower, Beatrice e-walleted me a million dollars with a note: [This was supposed to be your wedding gift—consider it like we got married.] I shot back: [Save it. The profit shares you promised me back then are worth way more.] She didn't reply. Next day was her engagement party with Joseph. She was eight months pregnant, ready to pop. But she skipped the whole thing—holed up with some secretary who happened to look like me.

Georgia was Jordan's fiancee, how come? Of all the people, they were engaged?

That's the only thing that made him take a step back. Forget about Jake, he doesn't care how this looks. But he wanted his angel again. But not like this, when she is so distressed. He sighed and looked at her intently. "I know who you are. You are Jake's intended, but not his fiancee. He doesn't have any right to marry a woman who belongs to the Yoke family in the first place. He is just an ordinary man, who is not even a Bishop by birth. That contract is wrong in so many ways" Damien muttered angrily.

Shou turns to look at Risa, and she shrugs her shoulders, siding with Xui Li and Xue Mei. "It's okay, Mr. Feng. Actually, Risa is my fiancee. So maybe your girlfriend doesn't like me wooing my own fiance." He deepens his voice on the word 'my own fiancee.' Xui Li is a bit surprised to hear such a revelation. He glances at Risa, and Risa nod acknowledges it. "Well... congratulations on your engagement...?" "Thank you. Now, Mr. Feng, would you mind if I take my fiancee with me?" He bravely asks him and peeks a little at Xue Mei behind him.