Goodbye Cheater Hello CEO’s Wife by Payne Walter

2.Chapter 2 Proposal

Isabella looked at the people around her.

Her father, Nathan, was boiling mad.

Her stepmother, Winona, and her half-sister, Yvonne, were getting a kick out of the drama.

Her future father-in-law Terence was just shaking his head, and future mother-in-law Lorelai was cringing.

Her would-be sister-in-law Megan was glaring holes through her.

Her fiancé, Zachary, didn’t know what to do. In his arms was the pitiful woman, Scarlett, who was once her best friend.

These folks were Isabella’s whole world. And just like that, the world flipped, leaving Isabella as the one everyone was pointing fingers at.

Isabella brushed away the tears and said lightly, “I hereby announce that Zachary Winslow and Isabella Sorenson’s marriage contract has been canceled. We have nothing to do with each other from now on. I wish you happiness!” Then she bounced off the stage.

Her dad Nathan jumped in, “Hold up, you think it’s just up to you? You and Zachary were a done deal before you were even a twinkle. Don’t even try to ditch this without my say-so!” Nathan had always been tough on Isabella, mostly because having Isabella around was a constant reminder that he was kind of a live-in son-in-law and his kids had to take their mom’s last name. Big-time embarrassment for a guy who made it big.

“And Isabella, cool it, will ya? Zachary messed up, and we’ll make him say sorry. This marriage thing wasn’t just your call, it’s our families’ deal. Don’t go and have a meltdown. I got your back,” Terence tried to smooth things over.

Then he whirled around and snapped at Zachary, “Zachary! Drop that girl already!”

he didn’t

it’s all

just stood there,

you deaf?” Nathan was beside himself with rage. He thought, ‘She’s always done what I

into fists so tight they hurt.

big deal? Zachary and his folks are cool now. What more do you need? Who else would

this chill and said real slow, “He deserves better than me.

it, “Who else would

Shoulders back,

eating up the drama like it was prime-time

Isabella’s engagement was like the hot gossip among the rich folks. Their families were tight, and

just for show. They were heading for the altar anyway. But then, the

bestie. Feeling burned, Isabella put them on blast right there

on Isabella. She was pretty shaken up when she realized that nobody seemed to care about her side of the story. But could she really get mad when her

down from the stage and nearly took a spill in her killer heels. Just in time, one guy reached out and saved her

mumbled,

voice came from up top, “Watch

by the handsome face before her. This guy was