Ex Wants Me Back Novels & Stories

When I tried to accept that there would never be a happy-ever-after in store for Caleb and me, things started to change, and he started to pursue me. Three years later, the billionaire who used to want me back is no longer chasing after me because I stopped running and accepted that both of us made mistakes. We are not perfect human beings. We are flawed, but that does not mean we can never have the perfect love for us. Caleb Kingston, my billionaire ex, has finally won me back. THE END…..

her singsong voice sounded low and sweet, a whole contrast to what Eve said about her earlier and if Cedric didn't know better, he would believe this facade of hers. “What are you doing, Marlynn? What do you want?” “I want you back home, Cedric. I have been waiting for you.” She replied, her tone petulant, “I want to come back, we miss you. Both the baby and I Come back and stay with us, we have been feeling neglected.” Cedric rolled his eyes in frustration, “I am very busy at the office right now, Marlynn, can't this wait?”

"What was I even thinking? Going back to work for my ex-boyfriend. I should have known that it was a mistake. I don't think I would go back anymore. I'll search for other jobs Just then, my phone buzzed and I looked down at it to see that two messages had come into my phone. The first one was from Eddie and it read, Amelia, thank you for the lovely meal tonight. Chloe and I truly enjoyed it. I hope you'll be back at work tomorrow. Also, please accept my sincerest apologies for the... unexpected kiss. It was inappropriate and unprofessional of me. - Eddie

Worry. I breathed out, helpless. If this was what she wanted then I'd do it. But I'll be back again. I'll keep coming back until she gives me a chance to explain, and a chance to win back her heart. With one more look at Meagan, I adjusted my suit jacket and walked out of the office. I clenched my jaw tightly as I walked down the hallway to the busy open store, afraid I might literally break down at the slightest release of my cheekbones.

Eeeewwww! “Ummm… thank you. I saw you talking to the baker. Are you related?” “Why are you asking?” “Uhhh… I want to order a cake from her bakery for a friend.” “Oh, yeah… I can give you her contact information. That's my ex-fiancée. I'm trying to win her back, but she's being difficult. I'll win her back. You know, we’ve been together for a long time. She's just stubborn. I know how to tame her.” He laughed, but it didn't even reach his eyes. “She'll be back.”

However, Jared grabbed my wrist from behind. “Ellie…” His voice dropped to a husky whisper I loved. “Don’t walk away from me.” For one awful second, I remembered every moment when I thought he loved me. But then my wedding day flashed across my mind. The humiliation, abandonment, white mansion, and then… Zack. It was all a gift from my cheater ex. I faced him with a cold glare and ripped my arm free. “No! We are done here.” Jared moved forward, closing the distance between us.

He said to me. I rolled my eyes.”Well, I just lost my appetite.” “Why?” “Because my ex-boyfriend is an unpleasant sight.” He stared at me,obviously shocked by my words. “Ex-boyfriend?When did I become that?I never agreed to the break up,Anna.” “That’s your problem,I don’t care how long it takes for you to agree but what I know is that,I have nothing to do with you!” Honestly,I didn’t think he would even beg me to take him back.I thought he would accept the break up immediately.

“Not after everything.” “I know it’s not,” he said, stepping closer. “But I’m willing to do whatever it takes to earn your trust again. To earn the right to be in your life. Please, Ava. Just give me a chance.” The room fell silent, the weight of their shared history pressing down on them. Ava turned away, her gaze falling on a small photo frame on the shelf. It was a picture of her with her colleagues, taken at a medical conference last year. She looked happy, confident. But it was a happiness she had fought for, not one that had come naturally.

Easton asked, and a scowl settled on my face. “I’ve been here for a while now, Easton. What’s got you all giddy like an eight-year-old?” I asked with a frown. Easton shook his head, smiling slightly. “Must I have a reason to be happy?” He asked, and I let out a scoff. Of course he has a reason, and no doubt that reason is Mirabella. “Why didn’t you tell me Mirabella came back?” I asked, and his face turned catatonic.

Sara took my hand, squeezing it. “Someone’s here to see you,” she said, her cheeks flushing pink. My heart jolted. For one wild second I hoped it was Alex. I had fallen asleep every night thinking about him… his voice, his steady hands, the way he had looked at me like I mattered. But Sara’s blush told me it wasn’t him. “Who?” I asked. “Bruno,” she said, biting her lip. “My ex from college. We reconnected.” I stared at her. “Bruno? And you didn’t tell me?”