Novel & Cerita Derek Ramsay Ex Girlfriends

Then he turned to face Ryan fully, positioning his body slightly in front of mine like a shield. "Listen carefully," Derek said, his voice turning cold as ice. "I do not care who you think you are, Ryan Richmond. I do not care that you used to be the star player before I took that title from you. What I care about is that you just dragged my girlfriend through the hallway like she was a piece of property. What I care about is that you were yelling at her loud enough for the entire school to hear. What I care about is that she is standing here crying because of you."

he shrugged. OK. I mind-linked him and calmed down. I should’ve thought of it. Emma was his ex-girlfriend. It was only natural that they had sex. I was just so angry when I heard about it. “Wait for a second, you are jealous of her, aren’t you?” Derek asked and raised his eyebrows at me. I rolled my eyes at him, stood up, and was about to leave. He was talking nonsense. How could I be jealous of a dead woman?

The woman gave Rachel a thorough once over with a look of disgust on her face before she burst out laughing. “Seriously, Derek. Is this the best you can do?” Cassie asked while struggling to stop laughing. “This is the reason you wanted me to go back to New York today? This?” “Don’t talk about her like that,” said Derek, trying not to lose his temper. “Who is this?” Rachel asked. “His girlfriend,” replied Cassie with a smug look. “Who are you?” “She’s not my girlfriend,” said Derek quickly. “Not really.” Rachel sighed and shook her head slowly. “What is the meaning of this, Derek? Only a few minutes ago, you were telling me how you wanted us to start all over again, and now this? Really?”

“And why would I be jealous? And must you help every woman who asks you for something?” Derek’s lips curled into a faint smile. “Of course. I can’t leave a beautiful lady stranded.” My jaw tightened as I dropped my spoon and stood. “I was joking,” he said quickly, rising as well. “You’re the most beautiful woman in the world.” He reached for my hand gently… I stared at it for a moment before meeting his eyes, then I leaned in slightly. “So I’m more beautiful than all your exes combined?” Derek chuckled. “And just so you know,” I added flatly, “you’re nowhere near half of my ex.”

She wanted to lash out, to beg, to scream that she needed him, that they needed him—but she couldn’t. "I can ask Roberto to take you to Rafael, if you want. Maybe he misses you already. Anyway, his wife—the one he cheated on you with—she’s your cousin, right? Oh sure, that explains why maybe she won’t mind sharing Rafael with you." Lexie sighed at the sight of Ram’s devilish smile. She couldn’t take it anymore. "R-Raffy is my EX, Ram. We broke up months ago, and no, he’s not my boyfriend anymore —"

She was testing him, seeing if he still cared about his ex. “I’m over her,” he said quickly. Too quickly. “I’m just saying the optics are wrong. People are supposed to pity her and celebrate us. Instead, they’re calling her strong and resilient while we’re just… a couple.” “We’re Hollywood’s hottest new romance,” Vanessa corrected, crossing her arms. “Unless you’re having second thoughts?” “Of course not.” Derek pulled her into his lap, turning on the charm that had worked on dozens of women before her. “You’re everything I want. She was just… a placeholder until I found you.”

He added. "Snapping snapping snaps". Derek said pointing out that there was a "hot little gymnast" following him around like a puppy dog. “Why don't you hit her directly? What matters is Sarah's ability to remove your eyes from those sexy times...Those lips, mmm. She definitely has those lips” "Hey yo!" Robert widened his eyes. "Erica is the closest friend of my sister". "So??” Robert tried once more to change the subject after realizing that he was wasting his time trying to reason with Derek. But Derek quickly got a hold of him.

I think about the way he said me too like it cost him something tender to say it. And then I think about the name I saw flash across his screen last Thursday when he left his phone on the counter for exactly four seconds while he went to check the front door. Vivienne. No last name. No emoji. Just Vivienne. I know that name. Derek dated a Vivienne before we met. He mentioned her exactly once, in the way men mention exes they want you to think are completely over. "We stayed friends," he told me. "No big deal."

RING … RING Derek took out his phone and instantly I caught a glimpse of the caller ID. AMY !! “Is everything ok?” As soon as Derek picked up the phone, his tone changed completely. He wasn’t worried but he was hell worried for her. It sent the sparks of jealousy inside me, what’s so special about this woman, Amy Hood? “I’m coming,” Instantly, Derek’s hold on his mother loosened and regardless of her ill situation, he stepped away hurriedly with an excuse. “I need to go…” “Derek?” His mother watched in shock and so did the others, as Derek walked away regardless of his mother’s cries behind him.