Novel & Cerita Ditching My Boyfriend Of Eight Years Novel

I was dumped. My ex-boyfriend and I for 2 years broke up last night after he found his mate. I thought I was gonna be his mate, but turns out I wasn't. Of course, he would choose her. After all, she's his mate. His lifetime partner. He apologized, he begged for my forgiveness, but at the end, he still left. I want to pull him to me, to not give him up, to fight for our love. I don't know what happened at that time, but I suddenly lost the will to do so. It felt like all the energy in my body was drained after the revelation unfolded right before my eyes like a book flipping into its next pages. Unfortunately, it stopped right in the middle of a conflict where devastation is slowly killing th

Mom scolded. I was, for a fleeting moment thinking she was on my side. What a fool I was to believe she wasn’t as eager as my sisters to meet my boyfriend. God, that’s weird to say, but I love it. I haven’t dated since that fuckhead in college. In a short time, Clay has all but erased that asshole’s name from my memory. Mainly because we’ve been having mind-blowing sex any chance we get that. Some days I’m lucky I remember my name. “Ugh, you guys need to chill. It’s not that big of a deal.” I rolled my eyes as I handed the last box to my brother.

We eventually drifted apart as waiter came. All four of us talked about many thinks. How carol and harry met. How he proposed her. How he sneaked out of the hostel in the night for him. How she faked her own aunt's death to go and meet him in his city. She was happy with him. And i was sitting with my bf feeling nothing." I need to end this" but I don't want to hurt him either. It was too much for me. And what was this? Was he faking all this today? Pretending that he cared.

“Page two seventy-three, right after the betrayal scene! I highlighted it!” “Oh my God, can you sign my Kindle?” another voice piped in. The pink haired girl who had been trying to maintain composure, gave up entirely. “Can I just say…your last book? Masterpiece. My boyfriend dumped me the same week I read it, and I just cried and ate ice cream for three days, and it felt like you were writing about me.” “That’s… wonderful?” I squeaked. Wonderful. Really, India? That’s the word you came up with?

“Why don't you make any sound while walking? Do you plan to scare me to death?“ I asked, as I sighed in relief. Tony chuckled. “It was you who was so busy on your phone that you could not hear me. Now, tell me. Did you find yourself a boyfriend?“ he asked teasingly. And I hit his chest. “A boyfriend? Go to hell! I don't need a boyfriend. All men are traitors!“ I said. Ever since Dave left, I had never thought of having a boyfriend in my life. Anyway, I was only twenty-one at that time. What was the need to have a boyfriend who would soon betray me? Tony sighed and looked at me. “Mia, men are not the same. There are some who still care,” he said.

“For the past thirteen years that I've known you, I've loved you every single one of those days,” “But these last eight years, I realized that it is hard to love someone who is not done loving someone else,” “You say my love for you is just an illusion but I know it's not, and I think I've finally reached my fill,” “It's not wise of me to keep chasing after someone who even after eight years is not over the woman he dated. I don't blame you for that, Sophia is a wonderful person,” “That's why I've decided that I'm going to ask my dad to break off the marriage. Of course, you still have to give him that very good idea so he doesn't lose,”

Ethan showed up at my door just after midnight, eyes red and swollen, shoulders slumped like the weight of the world had crushed him. His boyfriend of two years had dumped him that afternoon with some cold bullshit about needing space. Ethan had been all in, talking rings and moving in together, and now he sat on my couch clutching a half-empty bottle of whiskey, voice cracking as he muttered how undesirable he felt, how no one would ever want him again.

"Nova, " "I trusted you with things too, you know. I told you things I've never told anyone. About Liam. About my family. Things I've never once said out loud to anybody else in my entire life, and this is what I get in return, two days of radio silence and an accusation." "I panicked. My father was standing in front of me telling me he expects a wedding by autumn, and my first thought was, " "Was that I did it." "Was that something had gone wrong, and you were the only variable I couldn't fully account for."

We started spending less and less time together, and Caesar eventually grew distant. Half a year ago, they kicked me out of the family. Joey spotted his future brother-in-law being intimate with another woman while buying jewelry half a month ago. It angered him so much that it triggered his uremia. He had a kidney match and an upcoming surgery with a low failure rate, but his useless sister was not able to get enough money for the surgery, which led to his early death. Now, my Don boyfriend, who was standing in front of me, no longer had a place in his heart for me.

Eight years ago, Liam hated me to the bone. He had once stood outside my house for three days and three nights, waiting for me to come out so he could grab me by the throat and ask why I had betrayed him. When I cried and told him I did not love him anymore, he punched through the glass window in the stairwell. He never laid a hand on me that day. But from then on, he despised me completely. If he saw me in the hallway, he turned around and walked the other way. Even passing my front door made his expression darken with disgust.