All Chapters of My Bestie's Ex : Chapter 1 - Chapter 8

Muah… Muah… Muah… Pat kisses Way passionately, Capturing Way's lip in a deep, lingering kiss., performing Strawberry Snowball kissing with Way, Way responded eagerly as his waist moves instinctively. Pat's hand slid into Way's smooth armpit, as he gently rubbed on it before lightly pinching it, The slight pain sent a tingling sensation through Way’s body, drawing out a soft moan. In response, Way lightly bit Pat’s lip"Ow", Pat murmured lightly, " Wifey, why are you being naughty?, biting my lip is an offense, you know right? Do you need to be scolded?", Pat said to Way. He cupped Way’s face tenderly, his thumb brushing softly against his cheek before his hand moved to tangle lightly in his hair."What about you pinching my underarm, Pat?" Way asked in a low, seductive tone, holding onto Pat’s waist."Only I can scold you, Okay?, When I'm done with you, you won't be naughty anymore". Pat said these to Way as he slowly released his hand from Way's hair and lowered his head, lickin

The red Hyundai G80 sports car glided smoothly to a stop in front of the company building.A moment later, the door opened, and Pat stepped out. He was dressed in a dark green knitted zip-neck polo, unzipped halfway to reveal his toned collarbone, paired with cream-colored trousers. He looked noticeably more put together, more striking than before.As he walked into the building, he greeted people politely. They returned his greetings with warm smiles, some quietly murmuring to one another as they watched him pass.“P’ Pat looks so good today. I think he’s finally pulling himself back together,” a young female employee whispered to her colleague as they walked by.“Mmm… I’d love to see the old, cheerful Pat again. He’s been so gloomy for a long time,” the colleague replied softly.Pat stopped in front of an office door and glanced through the blinds. Inside, the room was busy—everyone focused on their work, soft chatter blending into a low hum.He let out a quiet sigh before pushing t

The glowing sign of Siam After Dark shimmered above the street like a secret waiting to be uncovered. Nestled between luxury hotels and high end boutiques.Outside Siam After Dark Lounge, Pat and Tee came out of Tee's car, walked into the loungeAs the sleek black doors opened, a wave of cool air kissed Pat’s skin. The scent inside was intoxicating, a blend of aged whiskey, expensive cologne, soft jasmine incense, and polished wood. Dim amber lights glowed beneath smoked-glass shelves lined with crystal bottles of premium liquor, making the entire bar shimmer like liquid gold.Tee stepped in first, effortlessly confident as always. His fitted black shirt hugged his frame perfectly, the top buttons left undone just enough to reveal the silver chain resting against his collarbone. Beside him, Pat adjusted the sleeves of his dark blazer, his eyes slowly scanning the lounge with quiet fascination.The interior of Siam After Dark was breathtaking.A live jazz band played from a small eleva

The office buzzed with the sharp rhythm of productivity. Keyboards clicked rapidly beneath hurried fingers. Large project boards covered the glass walls, filled with venue layouts, sponsorship schedules, lighting concepts, and guest arrangements for upcoming luxury events. Staff members moved in and out carrying documents, fabric samples, and coffee cups as overlapping conversations blended into organized chaos. At the center of it all sat Pat and his team around a long conference table. A massive digital screen displayed the blueprint for an upcoming government gala event that their company had been entrusted to organize. “This section needs better crowd flow,” Mok said while pointing at the presentation screen. “If VIP guests arrive from the east entrance, media traffic shouldn’t cross the same hallway.” “Agreed,” Pat replied immediately, flipping through the printed layouts in front of him. His voice was calm and focused, professional in a way the team had missed for a lo