Ditching My Boyfriend Of Eight Years Novel Novels & Stories

3. Spoilt Stepdaughter's Seed Chapter One I slammed the door to my new bedroom so hard the fancy crystal light fixture rattled overhead. "This is bullshit!" I screamed, not caring who heard. Grounded. Me. Chloe fucking Harrington—well, now whatever the hell my new last name was supposed to be after Mom married that rich asshole. At nineteen, I'd already ditched my twelfth boyfriend because he bored me to tears in bed, and I'd torched my sixth so-called best friendship because those bitches couldn't keep up with my vibe. And now this? Locked down in this massive mansion like some prisoner because "you need to learn responsibility, young lady."

He deliberately trailed off, sliding his hand down Kelly's arm to grab her wrist. I sniffled, but as I stared at that hand that had held mine countless times before, I suddenly found that I had no tears to cry. My voice was a lot calmer and steadier than I had expected when I said, "No need. We're no longer an item, so I wish you two all the best." With that, I turned to leave. The smile on Zachary's face froze momentarily, but then he let out a scoff. "What's with the tough and stubborn act? You'll definitely come crawling back to me within three days. Anyway, I guess I'll just have to enjoy myself with my new babe for today."

Then I saw Finley's Instagram post and told Joyce I was breaking up with her. The combination of physical pain and mental torment almost broke me. It was at that moment that I received a call from my parents. "Hal, the news said there's a typhoon there. Stay in and stay safe!" Listening to their concerned voices, I, a grown man, actually broke down. The love I had fought for so hard ended up feeling like a joke. I promised to return and take over the family business, and I booked a flight for the day after tomorrow. As for my relationship with Joyce, it was over.

He had been patient, kind, always respectful. Then one day he asked me to be his boyfriend. And I disappeared. Blocked him everywhere. Ghosted him completely. Not because he did anything wrong. But because that was around the time everything in my life started collapsing. Dad’s arrest. The stroke he suffered in jail. Hospital bills piling up. My family falling apart overnight. Dating someone was the last thing on my mind. But Sean never deserved to be cut off like that. “We never even kissed,” I murmured quietly.

On it, someone had written with a childish scrawl: "Reconciliation Ticket." "You promised me, Shana, that no matter what I did wrong, you'd give me a chance when I showed this to you," he begged. "We've been by each other's side for 15 years, in love for eight years. Is everything so worthless to you that you can forget about it so easily?"

*I’m getting married to Lucia.You have to be happy for me.Her family’s fortune will change my life.You have nothing to offer me,Daphne but I still love you.I want you to secretly be my mistress.* Those were the words of her boyfriend of five years. Those words reverberated in Daphne Howard’s head over and over again. She thought her family’s background didn’t matter to him.She thought he had loved her,unconditionally.Were the memories?Was everything they went through together so easy to throw away?

I suddenly felt a sliver of hope emerge as I thought that perhaps this man could be a blessing in disguise. "You know…Mr Theodore. I wouldn't in my wildest imagination think of doing such an affectionate thing for you considering how much my boyfriend made me despise you," I heaved an exhausted sigh. "Ex boyfriend" He shunned. " You deserve it because you fucking cheated on me. I left me Daisy and thought you could escape from destiny's wrath? "How is my nephew?" I murmured in guilt. "He dislikes you for living," He groaned. Oops!

I said, and we stopped talking when we had the orders, and we served the food to the customers. I haven't heard about my boyfriend for another week, and I know what we had was over, and Alice was right. I was in deep pain, and I never realized there was this kind of pain. It feels like I am dying inside.. I hate what Ashton did to me, and I promised myself never to see him again until one day something happened that made me want to disappear forever, but I didn't have a choice but to find Ashton Pritzgold.

Discomfited, Leyla sneered, "But it's not just hearsay, because my cousin is the one who has grown up with that man! I know very well what you had done. You stole your best friend's boyfriend by some dirty tricks for money. Then you forced him to marry you with the help of his grandfather who were fond of you after your friend died." Now... his grandpa died, and you're dumped! That is because the girl that he has grown up with has come back, and you have to give way to her. Rita Brown, you are nothing but a rat gold digger to him from the beginning,

asks the boss's brother who's standing next to me, while I'm still in shock. "Eight years of dating, and nowadays we decided to look for something to bond us and make a definitive pact for our love," the girl says, gazing at the guy. Wow...that's a long time! Incredible, eight years is too much, I haven't even completed six months and I've already been abandoned. "Marriage?" It's impossible! Now the man has become a salesman, he took my job, although he's doing it very well. Every time I feel him close to me, I feel like pushing him away.