Do Guys Regret Blocking You Novels & Stories

“Baby? I am sorry. I know you have every right to be mad at me for not taking your calls.” I scoffed. “I am not in the mood to talk right now, Andro. Don’t call this number again and the reason you can’t reach me is because I blocked you!” I heard him gasp in shock at my words. “Why would you block me? What did I do wrong?” I scoffed. “I am not going to explain anything to you, Andro. I really don’t want to talk to you right now and maybe never.” It broke my heart when I said those words to him.

] Vance: [Are you two together now? That was none of his business. She didn't bother replying and blocked him again. Vance: [Please don't block me. Even if we're not married anymore, just knowing you're doing well would put my mind at ease.] Only a red exclamation mark appeared on the screen, along with the prompt: [The recipient is not your friend.] He stared at the chat window and smiled bitterly. But he couldn't bring himself to close it. He had been stuck in Rebecca's blacklist for so long. Even when she occasionally let him out, she quickly put him back in, just like today. So, their chat history was painfully short.

Oh boy, what have I done? "I blocked Cain, I swear," I'm quick to say. "That bastard still calls you?!" he erupts, and I frown. Wasn't that why he was serious suddenly? "He used to, telling me how much he misses me, and honestly, being erratic, but I blocked him," I confess.

Turning back to my phone, I decided not to give him the satisfaction of a response. Instead, I messaged him, "Don't chat me up anymore. If you message me again, I'll block you." I waited, expecting a response, but there was only silence. I bit my lip, wondering why he wasn't saying anything. He actually didn't reply. What an asshole!

The thought of running into him sent a shiver down Aria’s spine, but she pushed the worry aside. A sad smile tugged at Aria’s lips, her heart heavy with memories that felt like shadows clinging to her. She let out a deep sigh, allowing the weight of her emotions to surface like a tide. “Of course, we’re over. Besides, he can’t contact me anymore—I’ve blocked him on my phone,” she said, a small sense of triumph mixing with her sadness. Blocking him felt like shedding a layer of skin, a painful yet necessary act of self-preservation.

The days pass, and I haven't heard a single word from Liam. No calls, no texts—nothing. I should feel relieved, but instead, it's like this gnawing emptiness, a reminder that maybe I meant even less to him than I thought. I don't know why I expected anything different. Finally, on the third day of silence, I made up my mind. I grab my phone, scroll to Liam's name, and hit "Block." I should have done this a long time ago. A clean break is what I need, and I'm not going to keep hoping for closure that will never come.

We both know that is useless. “Really? Yeah why did he block me? Not just that, he doesn’t even use the Sim anymore?” She said. “He um… he probably was feeling too sad because he thought you were never coming back, obviously. The pain was too much to bear.” Manny said. She laughed like crazy. “Anyways, Its been 6 months since you left, why didn’t you call or message me when you found out you were blocked, if you really wanted to talk to him.”

The sight of him disgusts Mt so much that I want to puke whenever he's around me. Seeing the way she blocked him I guess her husband must have seen the pictures flying around the internet and maybe he scolded her which is why she blocked Justin. But I don't think he's going to be upset because he does the exact same thing. I remember walking up to him that day at the VIP area and there were other girls warming the bench for him so he's not a saint. If she blocked him then it means the contract has ended, this isn't good for our company.

As the ambulance left, she sat inside the car and drove off. When she returned home, she immediately enabled the sim to message him. Her mouth dropped open in shock as she saw 100+ messages from his number. Why are you not responding? Where are you? Did you block me? Why? I made the wrong assumption that you were unique and would never leave me. But you are the same. I regretted that day when I replied to you. Please, at least, explain why you blocked me. It's been two days, I'm still waiting for your reply.

Oh, this is what this is all about? “Yes!” I said straightforwardly. “Why did you block me? I just wanted to talk, what was so wrong about that?” “Why would you just want to talk?” I asked him. “What did you want to say? Why would you even message me? Let's not even talk about how you got my number.” He pushed his hair back, “I'm here now, what did you want to talk about?” “Can you unblock me?” He asked. Why should I? That was enough proof that I didn't want to speak to him.