Getting Back At Ex Novels & Stories

“Au contraire, it’s fake! I mean, I like him, that’s not fake, but it’s not like he’s the only guy left in the world, right? I don’t shackle myself dead to no man.” “But you two had this public show of getting back together, right?” “Oh, that was because I got into trouble and got mixed up in a scandal. So he made this big show claiming we’re dating to help me out of that poo. But really? Getting back together? I’m not the kind who would go back with her ex! We are never, ever, ever, getting back together!”

I said and look at him. "I know, that is why I am here to meet you, I didn't bother you right?" "You never bother me," I said. "Want to chill at the backyard?" I nod my head and we walk to the kitchen to grab some snacks and drinks. We sit at the table in the backyard. Luckily, it's not that cold and it is good to have some chilly air tonight. "So, I heard my sister is going to go back with her 'ex'," I look at him and I can't believe he actually called Lucas as my ex. Well, yeah I know he is but it just feels weird when someone just said he is my ex. I never get back with any of my exes before and this is my first time.

"Valentia... I didn't tell her that.. and I do not want her back.. can we just let this go..." "Let it go! Olwethu you didn't tell me that your ex is back in your life for probably a reason..." I got up, "fuck yes... because there's a lot of shit that's been going on here Valentia.. losing my...Sipho and then Walter is back stalking me and harrasing me. Jasmine was and still is the last person on my fucken mind. I'm sorry I didn't tell you when she texted.." She rolled her eyes and got up too, "right.. you know what? Get back together with her.. I don't give a fuck..." and like that she was out. You know my whole body immediately felt hot and I was shaking. What... the fuck was that!

"She would never take me back. Not in a million years." "It's possible," I said, smiling. "With my resources and your persistence, we can make it happen. I will give you the money to stay in Manhattan as long as you need. All you have to do is keep pestering her, show up at her place, try to win her back." He stared at me, weighing his options. "And what's in it for me, besides the money?" "Revenge," I said softly. "The chance to make Sasha's life as miserable as she's made yours. And if you succeed, maybe, just maybe, she'll take you back."

“You want to come back? Play house in this shithole motel room while I figure out how to destroy my ex-wife?” Jade’s eyes flickered. She tried to smile but it looked forced. “We could rebuild. Together. I still have some contacts. Some money saved. We could start small. Get you back on your feet. Then go after her. Make her pay for what she did to us.” Us. The word tasted wrong in her mouth. I sat down heavily on the edge of the bed. The room spun a little. “You left me, Jade. When I had nothing, you ran. Now that I’m even lower, you suddenly want back in? You think I’m stupid?”

Lol all ex's are crazy. Seb was confused. He had no idea what his evil ex was trying to achieve with her behavior. Was this a plan to get her job back? Was this a plan to get him back? No, that couldn't be it. Why would she want him back? Seb ruled that possibility out. Was she trying to be friends with Seb and then humiliate him some way or another as revenge or something? Sounded a little far fetched, but Seb hadn't forgotten the string of cocky lovers prancing through his home. It just felt impossible for her to still be bitter, their relationship ended so long ago and there hadn't been any contact after that.

*Did it ever occurred to you that I want him back* I asked. *It did, that's why it's better to send him the text, he will now know you're working on moving on and that he will get his retribution. The text might make him come back faster if he really wants to come back* he said and I thought about it. *You are right, but before he broke up with me I have already started hearing rumors about him and another girl, so he is not prepared to return* I said and I can't believe I am having a normal conversation with a stranger.

Elianna looked at her. Sofia clenched her fist, then suddenly loosened it. She looked at Joseph and smiled, "Joseph, I forgive you. I know you have let me down, but that's in the past. As long as you promise me that you won't let me down again in the future, I am willing to come back to you." Joseph, "I promised you." Elianna's nose became sour, and she burned with anger. She looked at Sofia, her eyes like sharp swords!

“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?”

Yet here I am again. Back in his life. Back in his bed. Back in his chaos. No matter how much I try to dress it up as strategy or pride, the ugly truth stares me in the face: I came back for him. For us. Because walking away the first time nearly killed something inside me, and I refuse to let that happen twice. And then there’s her. That woman.