Which Fiance Is Female Novels & Stories

Samaira didn’t know where this girl came from or who she was, but she being present at the set would mean she must have accompanied someone from the crew “Are you from the crew or are you here with someone?,” She asked the girl “Oh no!, I’m not from the crew, but my fiance is,” she emphasised the word fiance a bit more “Is it,” “Yes,” her eyes were all dreamy and filled with adoration at the mention of her fiance, Samaira smiled, wondering how beautiful must the feeling be, then shook her head “Oh! By the way, the lady who was being rude to you just now, she too is an actress right?,”

~Ace Romano~ Lianna’s smooth palms were resting on my chest. Ashy locks sprawled on the white bedspreads, luscious lips slightly parted. Her breath fanning my jaw, urging me to seal the distance between our lips with one simple move. Cheeks tainted light crimson, which must be from the intense activity we had on this bed or just the glow of happiness that mimics the ones in her golden chocolate eyes. Tangled in each other’s arms. This is how I picture waking up beside her for the rest of my life. I can’t believe she’s wearing the ring I asked a friend to make. She’s my fiancee and I won’t let this chance slip away from me again.

She paused for a moment, then said, “But Xion doesn’t have much time left. Inga’s always been someone who holds on to her feelings. What they did was wrong, but still… this is the only child Xion will ever have. You can’t let the Zeller family end like that! “Once the baby’s born, Inga will still be your fiancee. You can marry her. After everything you two have been through, can you really walk away from her just like that?” I said, “Given enough time, I believe I can.” Her tone turned sharp in an instant. “Our family has always valued education. We were never truly okay with Inga being with a businessman like you. It was only because she went on a hunger strike that we finally agreed to the

How she managed to be his fiancee by name even after all these was unknown and she felt lucky to have the man of her dreams as her fiance and future husband. "You want to use the elders of my family to force me to get married to you? Dream on! I only have one wife, Rhiannon Rodrigues and you should always remember that cause the next time you block my way to tell me all these stupid shits, you will regret it as am not so much of a gentleman!"

"We don't know who M is yet. It could be anyone. Do you… do you have enemies, Fiona?" Fiona thrust her hand to her forehead, pacing back and forth in the tiny kitchen. "No," she panted, her mouth parched. "I don't have enemies. You know that, Valeria. I don't even have a boyfriend." There was a pause. "Except for the fake one you're engaged to," Valeria tried half-laughingly to inject some levity into the mood. But Fiona didn't smile. Valeria sighed heavily. "Okay. Poor timing. But consider. Who would it be? Maybe. an old girlfriend of Charles? One who is jealous?

Fred moaned at Damien's ignorance. Hell, this was the woman he was getting married to. Such an amazing woman such as this, and he could not even remember anything about her. So sad. "Lana Fernandez, your fiancee, is one of the most feared woman in the business world," he revealed, "She singlehandedly took charge of Romero Empire while you were gone and what's more, she's a freaking Billionaire heiress!" Damien arched an eyebrow, "A billionaire heiress? Most formidable woman in the business world?" He asked in a skeptical tone.

But there was no way the Brown's family could be on the list of her suitor because their standard was far beyond the Davis. "The Brown! What will make the Brown stooped so low for a girl like me? They would rather go for the likes of Amy Gonzales of their noble class. It will rather be the MC Kenzie because they have one unmarried son. He is not that bad though. I can still accept him for my dad's sake" Kayla texted back.

"Let me go! How dare you treat me like this?! Who do you think you are?! You're just a worthless leech that I have to support!" I couldn't believe what I was hearing. I handed over my entire salary to her, keeping only $200 a month for myself. How did I become the leech? "I'm only getting in shape so that you'll feel good on our wedding day! And you? You don't trust me at all! You sent someone to spy on me! Chad's a thousand times the man that you are. He makes me happy every day. Can you do that?" Wendy pulled a bank card out of her bag and threw it at my face.

Ava's Pov "Miss Ava Sterling," the pastor said, turning toward me. "Do you take Ethan Van Horn as your lawfully wedded husband?" The question hangs in the air like a weight pressing against my chest. For a moment I cannot breathe. I can't imagine in my life that a day will come when I would be getting married to my sister's fiancee, what a big betrayal from me. Hundreds of eyes are watching me. I can feel them even though I refuse to look at the crowd. Powerful families,Influential business partners,Socialites who thrive on whispers and scandals.

She took a step forward, but then she froze when she saw Franco's wife getting out of the passenger seat. Araceli felt a wave of jealousy and anger wash over her. She still couldn't believe that Franco was married, and that he had moved on with his life. She had always thought that there was still a spark between them, but now she realized that she had been wrong. She watched as Franco and his wife walked into the precinct, their arms linked. She felt a pang of sadness when her gaze met Franco's and looked at her coldly. He turned away as though he didn't know who she was.