Fated Interception

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Summary

Soulmates. It is said that we only get one. I had my soulmate, and as quickly as I had her, I lost her. Sienna Caivano. Italian Princess. More like a goddess. The girl who got away. Well, more like the one I pushed away by waking up with her nemesis naked in my bed. Sienna probably would have forgiven me if I hadn't gotten her nemesis pregnant. But I did. I have no regrets as I stare into the same deep blue eyes as mine. My Mama always says we're all put here on earth for a reason. Annabelle is my reason. It's been four years since Sienna left my life without so much as a goodbye. I thought I would never see her again. Then life intercepts. We reconnect at my best friend Cole's little girl's birthday party in his horse barn. Just as I think I have Sienna back, I find out she's engaged to a guy I hate. Life tosses another curveball when I'm suddenly drafted to a new football team. Noah Wilson's team. Sienna's new fiancé. When I think all hope is lost, I get unexpected news: News that could tie Sienna to me forever. Either way, this time, I'm not letting her go. Ever.

Status
Ongoing
Chapters
37
Rating
4.8 17 reviews
Age Rating
18+

Prologue

**Author's Note**

Hey Inkitt Readers!

This story can be read as a standalone, so I didn't make it part of a series. However, I suggest you start with Life Unexpected to familiarize yourself with the characters. It can be read for FREE on this app. Just go to my profile, and you will find it.

I also want to mention that this story is a love triangle. It is not a why choose. Ultimately, only one MC will have a happy ever after with the FMC.

Now, on to the trigger warnings. There is cheating involved and lots of sexual content. So if you are not okay with that, I suggest you don't keep reading.

I will try my best to fix errors along the way. That being said, this is a free read. I don't start the editing process until it's published to places like Amazon. So, if you see errors, I appreciate you letting me know. Just don't be too hard on me because I'm trying. This is supposed to be fun, so please, let's keep it that way.

Be kind. And happy reading.

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Sienna

As I stand here at the makeshift altar made from tree branches my Papa cut down, I can’t help but fear that I’m about to make the biggest mistake of my life.

You agreed to this, Sienna. It’s what you want. It’s what’s right.

Warm hands cup my sweaty palms. I lift my head and stare into green eyes, not the deep blue ones I imagined I would be staring into one day while I said those two words.

I do.

“Sienna baby,” Noah’s whisper alerts me to my current situation. “Is everything okay?”

No, everything is far from okay.

“Ahem,” a throat clears beside us. I turn to see Father Dave standing there with a bible in hand. He’s the local pastor and a family friend of my Papa’s. “Would you like to proceed, Miss?”

Noah’s hands tighten around mine. He pulls me closer to him, my bump hitting him in the stomach: A bump cradling a baby that may or may not be his. And somehow, he still wants to marry me.

This man standing before me deserves the world. If only I could give him that. I just don't know if I can.

“Baby, talk to me,” Noah caresses the sides of my belly, the gesture warm and comforting. He’s been all in since discovering the truth about my indiscretion. He never once thought about running. When that’s all I thought about for months.

“Do you wish to proceed?” Pastor Dave repeats once more. I gaze out into the field where all our guests are seated on hay bales. It was always my dream to have a country-themed wedding. After all, I am a country girl at heart. But I never imagined Noah would be the one I would commit my life to forever.

Standing before me at the altar was always supposed to be my soulmate. And sadly, that’s not Noah. You love Noah, Sienna. My mind tells me I do, but my heart tells me something different.

My heart is telling me I’m in love with…

“Don’t do it.”

It’s like time stops. The air goes still. Not even a bird is chirping, or a horse is neighing. All eyes turn to the man at the other end of the makeshift aisle.

Those deep blue eyes lock on mine.

“Marry me instead, dream girl.”