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Moreover, the idea of taking care of an ex reminded him of something. He furrowed his brows and said in a cold tone, "You think my money just fell into my lap? It didn't come because I spent it on unrelated people." Charlotte opened her mouth, unsure of how to respond. Griffith glanced at her and continued, "A good ex should pretend they never existed." "But..." "Exes should act like they're dead, especially certain people." Charlotte was baffled. She had just made a joke, but he was taking it seriously.

He lost the gold and didn't get the diamond either. Her absence made his heart grow fonder. It made him value her, their times together, and the little moments of happiness they shared before Jessica arrived. Simon wanted to do everything to get Ellodie back, plead for forgiveness, and start over to no avail. She disappeared into thin air and off the radar. And now she was back. Not as his wife but as his business partner. Simon's jaw grinds at the sight of the two of them smiling at something he doesn't catch. When her husband touches her arm, Simon decides it is time to leave.

He closed his eyes, her accusations dragging him back to a past he wished he could rewrite. FlashBack Alexander stood in his office, staring at the divorce papers Ava had left behind. Linda stood at the doorway, her arms crossed, her lips curled in a smug smile. “She’ll come back if she truly loves you,” Linda had said, her voice dripping with calculated indifference. “You’re better off without her anyway. You don’t need someone who can’t handle the pressure of your world while I am here”

he corrected with that possessive, angry look in his eyes. “Yes. My ex.” I said immediately. “Do you want to get back at them?” he asked. “What?” My eyes rolled backwards. “Your ex-boyfriend and your stepsister.” He said it too calmly. “Corian… what? Do you mean revenge? I don’t… I can’t do that.” I shook my head like I was shaking the thoughts away. “Maddison…” he held my gaze, green eyes burning into mine. “You are butt naked on my crotch. You couldn’t get any more honest than this. And no one is judging you here. What do you want?”

“Nikolai what, what are you talking about?, why wou, why would you“ my hands roughly going through my hair. He cut me off, his voice sharp. “Liora’s back.” For a second the name didn’t register. Then it did, my stomach twisted. Liora hale. His college sweetheart, His first love. “What, what do you mean she’s back?, back as in, back in belgrave?, or what” My voice cracked, trying to steady my laboured breathing, and bring the ringing in my head to stop, more tears streaming down my cheeks without permission. A stinging feeling of betrayal blossoming in my chest.

I said to him, "Actually, it is. I need to know if she feels threatened. You see, women can come around for many things to their ex. They obviously have not gotten over them yet and are only trying to heal one step at a time, hence, this makes them seem a little irrational. Then when they discover that the man is moving on, it gets them worked up and pissed. It has to be them as they have been waiting for him to come back. So, do you think she's back for any of these reasons?" He demanded.

It made me feel something in my stomach, the fact that I was getting closer to getting her back. "I dare you to leak that picture, Haynes Chadwick" I said. With that, I took Sabrina's hand and opened the elevator but she jerked her hands away. I knew it, "getting back with my ex" as she had said was just at the spur of the moment. She just needed something against Haynes. Haynes cleared his throat and got into the elevator with us facing me almost immediately—If only he'd be silent. "So?? So what?? What if you are Luca McCorkindale??" He scoffed and I didn't give a response. I just had my hands tucked in my pocket while I watch him rant.

I matched up to him “You’re the one who’d be nothing without me, that’s why you’re scared that if I get back together with her again you’ll get exposed for what you made me do. Don’t you interfere anymore – it’s a warning” “What are you going to do?” he was squaring up to me and I know had to pick my words carefully, I could see his hands squeezed in punch and ready to strike if I angered him again. I backed away, depriving him of the reaction he was seeking but immediately, I turned back around as I changed my mind. I was sick of him manipulating me, using me when it benefitted him most and interfering with my life. “You always do this, challenge me like you’re trying to purposely enrage m

He reached out and shook her hand. "Nice to meet you too, Jessica." He had always gotten that reaction from people whenever they found out who he was, so he wasn't fazed by it anymore. Jessica, realizing she had held onto his hand for too long, immediately pulled away and cleared her throat. "I... I will contact you to pay back what I owe as quickly as I can," she said anxiously. Lawrence arched an eyebrow and said in a low but teasing tone, "Even after finding out who I am, you still feel the need to pay back, what, $2000?" Jessica felt a bubble of distress forming inside her; she rubbed her forehead gently.

Cain asked after a long stretch of silence. “I tried but she.. she um, slapped me. She wanted nothing to do with me.” “I'm sorry man, but can you blame her? You left her for years without a single explanation.” “I know, I know, fuck!” I stood up, running my hands through my hair, feeling too many emotions bubbling inside of me. “What are you going to do?” He asked. “What else can I do? I need to talk to her. I want her back.” Cain scoffed. “You can't be serious. Look, I don't mean to rain on your parade but that's not a good idea, at least not right now.”