Ex Wants Me Back Novels & Stories

I begged her to come back to him, and she refused, even when he asked me out, I asked her if she was fine with it, and she encouraged me to date him, that she was truly done with him— now she is back, and just like that, I have been thrown out. Tears streamed down my eyes as I stared at her, "Why Jessica? Why are you back? You told me you didn't want him." She let out a loud mockery laughter, "Mirabel, you are so gullible. Oh! You felt getting pregnant was the best way to trap him?" she shook her head, "How foolish can you be." "Stop it!" I screamed, I felt like I was being stabbed with thousand knives. "I didn't plan my pregnancy, and you told me you were fine with me being with him."

“I heard you left the country, when did you return?” “I've been around.”. She responded half-heartedly, her eyes still glued on me. “Do you want to go out sometime for coffee? I have spare time on my hand if you're interested.” Since the incident, I had not told anyone of my shortcomings. For reasons I could not explain, I felt comfortable wanting to spill out my guts to my ex. “If you don't mind, can we grab that coffee now?” From a few sips of coffee, I ended up telling her of the bankruptcy my company was facing and also about Anna.

Jayson held his little face and asked tenderly, "And what about you, do you miss your dad?" Zack opened his eyes and blinked gently, but he dared not reveal his true feelings. Behind him, Owen's voice came, "Why are you going back? If it were me, I would just cut ties with the devil king and be with mommy forever!" Zack turned around. Owen walked towards him and grabbed his arm, "Zack, please don't leave. Didn't you say you were happy here? Why do you want to go back?" Jayson didn't speak, feeling somewhat complicated.

Dark had done it all with Exelle in mind. "I miss you, Elle." . . . . "So please, come back."

He glared at me, and for the first time, my eyes opened. I could see the disgust swirling in his eyes. He hated me. In fact, he hated my very existence. “Happy?” A chortle left his lips, “Kill that thing. I can't have Miranda knowing we did something together.” Leon snapped at me. “Miranda?” The word hung in my throat. “Your ex?” The silence that hung in the air was deafening, and Leon turned to me. “We are back together, and she just arrived in town. I know you want to use a child to hold me down, but you have to do better than that, Diana.”

I didn't like Clinton; it was a spiteful moment, and I'm happy that I was back to normal. “You kissed me, and I kissed you back. Isn't that how things were meant to be as ex-partners? Oh wait, there was never love in it, so yes, I'll call it a fling.” I shrugged as Clinton got really mad, “I know you still have feelings for me, but you're hiding it, I'll make sure to win you back.” “Trust me…” I gazed deep into his eyes, “it's not gonna happen soon.”

I finally released the breath I'd been holding. My reflection stared back at me from the mirrored walls. Calm on the outside. Anything but calm on the inside. Seeing Abe again had reopened a door I thought I'd locked years ago. One I had no intention of walking through again. My phone vibrated. Zephyr ❤️ A smile found my lips before I could stop it. Zephyr: Morning meeting done? I smiled as I typed. Me: Finally. His reply came almost instantly. «Good. Then you're officially stealing the rest of your weekend for me.»

“Are you seriously defending your ex-wife right now?” The word ex-wife changed something in his expression instantly and something dark passed briefly across his face before disappearing just as quickly and Vanessa noticed it…then suddenly regretted saying it. Adrian abruptly pulled the car over so harshly Vanessa jerked slightly hardly her seatbelt. The city lights outside reflected sharply across his face as he finally turned toward her fully and his expression remained calm…too calm. But his eyes? Those eyes looked cold enough to make her stomach twist. “Why did you provoke her?”

An arched pillar separated the kitchen from the rest of the space. “I have a lot of questions to ask,” I opened up to say when it seemed like my first question was taking forever to be answered. Ethan let out a chuckle. Although it was dry like one being forced from a troubled place. “Let’s take the questions one at a time,” he said, dragging the chair closer and settling into it. I sighed before asking again. “How did you find me?” “That’s simple. After finding out your ex-boyfriend is back in town and wants you back, I had to put a tracker on my phone.”

WILSON’S POV The video had been sent to me five times before noon. At first, I ignored it. I was in the middle of reviewing contracts when my phone buzzed again on the desk. Another notification, another message. Have you seen this? Bro… isn't this your ex-wife and your girl? Your girl is trending. My jaw tightened. What was going on? I picked up the phone and opened the video. The moment it started playing, my entire body went still.