Getting Back At Ex Novels & Stories

The seat beside me is empty so the devil stands from his chair and comes to sit beside me. "Heeeeey!" he greets enthusiastically. "Hey," I mumble. "Do you have plans tonight?" I force a smile. "I'm working." "After class?" "Studying." "After studying?" I lean in to whisper. "None of your business." Dax chuckles and I feel like stabbing his eye with my pen. "I read an article last night that said, if your ex still acts grumpy towards you, it means they want you back." I clasp my chin.

“She’s mine.” The poor boy backs away, eyes wide, muttering an apology before disappearing. I can’t breathe. My heart slams in my chest. No. No. No. Not him. Not now. Not here. He should be in America and not here!!! But Alessandro… is back. My toxic ex is back. The guy that almost ruined my life and broke my heart into pieces is back. The one I vowed never to face again. And I’m not ready for what comes next. Just what the hell is he doing here??

"I'm going to kick up a fuss! Giselle, are you going to tell me who's a couple or not? When Charlotte was sniping at you, I was the first to curse her for you!" "Mr. Fordham, do something about your girlfriend! If you give me inside information, I'll support both of you for the rest of my life." Unperturbed, Giselle continued answering that last question. "Generally, someone will only go back to their ex if they can't find anyone better. You're his best choice. Therefore, you must not turn back. Men like him do this habitually. He might have sent out that message to several people." Someone in the chatroom concurred, saying, "I agree. I had an ex like that, too. He was just doing it to disgu

He couldn't deny what his friend said, at least, not after how angry he was back there when he saw her with another man. "What should I do now?" He mumbled and sighed briefly. "Let's get her," He replied to himself before he made up his mind to do whatever it took him to get back now. He was going to fall in love with her, and make things right again. Waking up in the middle of the night and surfing the internet was really crazy, especially when he kept searching nonstop, how to treat a woman. 'How to get your ex-wife back' 'How to be a better man'

“Fine. What is it?” The bastard grinned. He must have known I’d give in. “So, I’ve got my girl’s birthday coming up and I’ve told you about how she loves your products. I’m thinking about getting her some and I need help direct from the source.” I couldn’t even pretend that I wasn’t flattered. My work was my pride. But—”Wasn’t that your ex?” He blinked. “We’re back together now.” Well, then. “What do you need my help with?”

“Yeah of course, why would it be selfish of you to do so?” “Because my ex called me last night, and I want him to experience the same thing I did when I saw his picture.” He brazenly responds, “Heh, incense cedar. Why not? Let’s show that motherfucker that you’ve moved on to someone who looks like him, but is so much better than him.”

All I care about right now is how to get back at those people who betrayed me. How am I supposed to take my revenge? I won't let them get away with what they did to me. This might be a chance to use Mr. Montez to get back at them. Wait for me. I will make sure that you'll regret hurting me. I will not let it pass like it was nothing.

Kojo ranted. "Well, at least you kinda got your revenge." I said with a dry laugh. He shook his head "Nahhh this doesn't count. She's his ex." "Oh if you're setting your sights on me then you're in for a long thing. I won't budge" I said smirking at him to see if he got the memo. I always gave him green light before I fell for Aminu again so me saying this should spark a realization. He frowned at me for a moment before raising his eyebrows "No way, they're back?"

The fact was the truth was sour as well, as much as I hated him, the truth with him had always been real . The feeling was so raw at that moment, tremors of resentment ached in my chest. There was only one way out of this, and that was for me to get over the thought of him at the back of my mind . I needed him gone . It was obvious my Ex husband wanted me back, I could as well take advantage of this to have my revenge. James must feel the heartbreak I went through.

They were back. I forced myself to lie back down, trying to calm myself. I stared at the walls of my room, surrounded by good memories—memories I now knew were entirely true, not just an act by a guy trying to get me into bed. But even so, they brought no comfort, because tracing each one led to the same outcome: me losing my child at a bus station. I took a deep breath and tried to focus on the good things. Everything I’d gained since coming back to São Fernando: I learned the truth about what Marcos did, helped my dad, reconnected with old friends, made new ones, and Marcos and I got back together.