All Chapters of Goodbye Ex, Go to Hell!: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

“Well, good afternoon to you both,” I say by way of greeting.Nathan’s head snaps up at the sound of my voice, and a smile breaks out on his handsome face as our eyes meet.“Lucy? What on earth are you doing here? Don’t get me wrong. I'm happy to see you, but aren’t you supposed to be resting in preparation for ‘you know what?’” He asks me.The phrase ‘you know what,’ obviously refers to the party being held tomorrow, but he’s being discreet until said tomorrow, so that the lady working at my desk wouldn’t know what he’s talking about.Only a select few people know about me and my parents, and they include Amanda, Nathan, Lucas, and the staff working at our house. I don’t even know if Nathan’s parents and sister know, or if he kept it a secret from them as well.“I was bored, so I came to say hi,” I reply to his question.As I say this, the lady gets up with some papers, mutters something about how she has to do something in another section of the building, and hightails it out of th

Lucy’s POVThe day of the ceremony dawns bright and early. Unfortunately, however, I didn’t get a good night’s rest, because for the better part of the night, I was unable to sleep, and was instead thinking about my conversation with Amanda. By the time morning comes, I’ve resolved to tell Nathan that I can't be with him and that we have to stop seeing each other. I’ll do it after the party, but I hope we’ll remain friends, even though that will probably be a bad idea as well.“Rise and shine, princess of the day. How can you still be asleep by this time of the day? Everywhere is bustling with activities. Oh, and your prince charming is downstairs waiting for you. He brought you a huge bunch of flowers. That man is such a green flag, and that is such a good thing, considering that these days are filled with bright red flags.” Amanda says, barging into my room without knocking.“Good morning, Amanda. You're really excited about today.” I reply, pasting a wide smile on my face. I'm st

Austin’s POVIt’s been ages since I’ve seen this sort of excitement on Amy’s face, and instead of pleasing me, it gives me this unsettling feeling.The reason for her excitement is Ralph Lewis's celebration party that we're going to attend later this evening.While I understand her joy and had actually invited her to the party because I was looking for ways to please her, the level of her excitement seems a little over the top to me.Right now, she’s prancing around our hotel room, examining the dress that she's going to wear for the umpteenth time, like an excited schoolgirl going for prom.“I think I’ll put on the dress again, you know, to make sure it still fits me.” She says, with a high, girlish laughter.She's mostly talking to herself, not to me. I watch as she hurriedly takes off the robe she’s wearing. nd then puts on the dress for the party.She does several poses in front of the mirror, turning this way and that way to see herself at different angles, and pushing her butt a

Doris’s POVI’ve never felt so much rage as I watch Diane act all prim and proper, like she’s a goddamn saint and not the lying, conniving, deceitful, and evil person she truly is.Even though I'm not a violent person by nature, the sudden urge to drive my fists into her face several times, until it is all broken and bleeding, is fast becoming unbearable.To any outsider, the confused, innocent look on her face, as she stares at me in mock surprise, would look real enough, but I know her very well and can see through her.She's trying to gauge my reaction to see if I truly know something, and yes, I do know a lot, the most important of which is the fact that trusting this female snake could be a life-threatening mistaken.Andy was the nicest and gentlest guy that I had ever met in my life. We met each other while we were young, in college. He was in most of the freshman classes that Diane and I attended.He was eight months younger than I was, but he had an old soul, so I didn’t care

Diane’s POVFor several moments, Doris doesn’t say anything, but I can see that she's lost in thought, and doesn't even seem to really see me.She just stares at me unblinkingly and unseeingly with years of suppressed rage in her eyes, until I unconsciously take a step back.“You killed him! You fucking killed him!” She suddenly screams at me out of the blue, immediately attracting the interested gazes of those around us, and causing me to cringe.“What the fuck are you doing? Stop screaming so loudly! We're in public, for crying out loud!” I exclaim quietly and urgently, but she either doesn’t hear me, or she doesn’t care.I do care, though, because the last thing I need on my hands is a scandal involving something that's going dead and buried.“You think I'm a fool, all because I kept quiet all these years? Well, let me tell you something. You're very wrong. I know everything, you fucking piece of shit! I saw your fucking messages on Andy’s phone!”“Honey, please keep your voice dow