Getting Back At Ex Novels & Stories

“That would mean I’m getting a custom version of Sienna because you are mean to me.” I laughed. “You know, funnily enough, when I signed your contract, getting revenge on my ex was one of my biggest motivations. I knew I would need money to make it happen.” “So what changed?” I sighed. “I’m over it. I just want to focus on my life and make it better. I can’t do that if I’m fixated on someone else’s.” “I understand,” he said calmly. “Give it enough time, though, and I'll have you wanting revenge again. I always get my pound of flesh.”

"You were reckless, Rebecca. You gave me the cold shoulder and pushed me away at every turn. But I couldn’t... I couldn’t let go of the deep, stirring emotions in my heart. Those letters—they kept reminding me, over and over, of everything I lost and the person who is to blame." Rebecca slammed her glass down on the counter with a sharp clang, the sound cutting through the tension like a whip. She turned around swiftly, her expression a mix of anger and disbelief. "And you think this is how you fix it?" she snapped, her voice trembling with frustration. "Dragging me back into this mess, making me question everything I thought I knew about my mother, about you, about us?"

I didn’t know what to say, let alone what to think. When I didn’t answer, Alex shifted in his seat, his expression softening. “Listen,” he said, his tone calm but serious. “I’ve been thinking about ways to bring you back—to make your return impactful. Right now, Aaron is parading my ex-fiancée as his new woman, trying to erase your place in his life like you never existed. We need something big, something that puts you back in control.” I tilted my head, unsure where he was going with this.

She moved with ease of someone completely at home. "You seem far too comfortable in my home. My husband isn't here," I remarked, my voice sharpened by anger "I'm not here for him,"Clara returned coolly. She perched on the counter, facing me. "Then why did you come back? Why didn't you just stay in New York City?"I shot back, sarcasm lacing my words. Clara didn't answer right away. I took a step closer and stopped right in front of her. "You already destroyed him once. Did you come back to ruin him again?"

I remembered the way she had looked at me outside the gold shop… eyes wide, scared, then running into that cab like I was the danger. My throat tightened. Bradford had mentioned it yesterday when we spoke on the phone. “She’s back, and safe, man.” He hadn’t given details. I hadn’t asked for them either. But the words had stayed with me. She was safe. She was back. And I still hadn’t reached out. I walked to the desk. I wasn't a coward, never been one. My hand hovered over the phone, the dark screen lit up instantly, and I scrolled to her name in my contact list. My thumb brushed the call button. The screen lit up, ready.

I knew I was willing to learn from him right from when he brought up the idea. We lay in comfortable silence, our chest rising and falling in equal successions, our heartbeats syncing, his hand drawing lazy circles on my back. I find myself drifting off to sleep at a point, but his voice draws me back. "About your ex," he murmurs. My eyes snap open. "Yeah? What about him?" "Why don't we make him pay?" Levi proposes, a smirk playing on his lips. I stare at him. Half asleep, half shocked. Even after I got cheated on, the thought of revenge never crossed my mind. But Levi's already proposing that I get back at him, just moments after finding out about it.

Minutes later I received a mobile money message on my phone and checking my account balance my account had been credited. Well, Guess what, i never went to him. I had just paid myself back. His calls were all in vain. Abusive messages, anger, rude words were all his loss. This made me happier. Finally I had won. I made it. I got back at him. That atleast calmed me. He had finally paid back part of his rudeness

“What you need to do is reevaluate your past choices and start making better ones by focusing on what’s important.” Adrian sighed like some melodramatic actor in a tragic play. “Fine. You’re right. I need to focus. And when I do, I’ll win her back.” I glanced at him. “Win who back?” “My ex,” he muttered. “I kinda blew things up yesterday, and I’m sure she hates me, but if I get my life together, she’ll see that I’m on top, and she’ll come back to me.”

Too long break, bitterness took over the love smile, feelings tempered with. I was building myself back and it has not been easy. But she showed up again. I never thought I could still set my eyes on her. But she shocked me and I saw her again. Now she wants what? I've finally moved on but she came back. Why is that it's when things are good that ex comes back. "I want to check on my aunt, she must be back" Tiana words woke me up from my thoughts. "Oh. Okay. Let me see you through" I offered and she nodded slowly.

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.”