Dear Ex Do I Know You Novels & Stories

“And a father for my son.” I gulped down the unease rising inside me and summoned the courage to speak. “Wow. You must be very desperate to put up with this charade. Mr. Dante? I thought I knew you better than this.” He let out a soft laugh. “I guess you didn’t know me well, my dear ex-wife.” He took a step closer, the solemn piano music in the lounge matching the mood, and I would bet anything he had the pianist play that on purpose. “That I could go to any length to get to the truth.”

The betrayal cut deep, slicing through the trust that had once bound them together. "I trusted you, Rita! I trusted you enough to share every detail of my marriage, and all this time you were fucking my husband behind my back. What kind of friend does that?" Stacy's voice rose, fueled by a mix of fury and heartbreak. Her eyes blurred with tears and her words trembled with the weight of her emotions. But Rita only chuckled in response, an insolent defiance etched upon her face.

"D*mn it, this visual impact really wants to kill me!" "Dear..."

I asked calmly “Cause I know you too well, those three might not know but I know, it's written all over you” “He's probably never going to love me back” I muttered sadly “Nhhh, he will trust me” “You think so?” “I know so” He smiled “Dell?” “Hmm?” He hummed looking at me “Have you ever been in love?” “In love?” “Hmm” I nodded “Yeah” “Really with who?” “She will probably never know” He shrugged “I think you should tell her trust me” “You think so?” He laughed “Hmm” I nodded “Then I will” He smiled, his cute dimples adding to his beauty

“Easton,” “Why didn't you tell me Alfred is my son?”

Rick, his frustration simmering beneath the surface, couldn't let go of his suspicions. He leaned in closer to Mia, his voice a low, accusatory whisper. "Mia, there's something you're not telling me. I saw the way Claus looks at you. There's a connection between you two, isn't there?" Mia hesitated for a moment, her gaze flickering away. She couldn't deny the truth any longer. "Yes, Rick," she admitted reluctantly, "Claus is my ex-boyfriend."

We were rudely interrupted from our passionate making out session when we heard someone clear his throat. It was Alpha Lucan with Dr. Ingrid ! “Dad !” Kai exclaimed and ran towards him to hug him like a small kid. “I missed you so much, Dad,” he mumbled. “Me too, Kai. I see you found your mate,” Alpha Lucan smiled. “The one and only,” Kai grinned. “He was always the one !” he claimed. “So you got your ex back, you lucky bastard,” Alpha Lucan smugged.

There it was. The Zack I knew. Always turning everything into another opportunity to provoke me. As I no longer had the strength, I simply sighed, not ready to give him the satisfaction of the answer. I was about to turn when he asked. “How was your ex-fiancé's banquet?” His voice remained infuriatingly calm. “Did you spend the whole evening looking at him with doe eyes?” Something inside me finally snapped. I slowly looked up at him. “Find another hobby, Zack. You aren't even in the top three most annoying people I've met this week.”

It's a beautiful speech but It says nothing real. I think about the letter, the one she left him, the one that said "I've always known you" and "love is not something to be ashamed of." I think about Vivian's sharp eyes, her knowing smile, the way she accepted me into her son's life without question because she understood what I represented. None of that is in this speech. None of that can be. When Damon finishes, polite applause ripples through the church. He returns to my side, sits down, and stares straight ahead. I reach for his hand under the cover of the pew, and he grips mine so tightly I think my bones might crack.

I could not help but lean my body against the solid wood on the stairs. She smirked at me. "You're right.But what I want to tell you is that my ex-husband is like a dish.No matter how you kiss him now and show off how delicious this dish is.For me,it's okay.Because I've had a taste of this dish and it is absolutely disgusting."I exerted all my strength. Without looking back,I went back to the bedroom and closed the door. I know that must have infuriated her beyond words. ***************** *TRISTAN*