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My ex-wife. *****

Why would she even think those are qualified. “If only you’re still here.” I let out a heavy sigh as I think of my happy memories with her again. Her short brown hair, green rare eyes, perfect body, soft lips, damn, I miss her. Athena. I miss you so, so much, my love. Why do you have to leave me for another man? I did everything. Athena Gonzales. She is my ex lover. We’ve been in a relation ship for 3 years.But she cheated.With who? My older brother. How ridiculous.

"Yes. You were the one who said that we need to know more each other, so I'd like to know about your one-night stands and your ex-girlfriends. How many were there and what were their names?" "Okay. To be honest, I had three one-night-stands with three actresses. Their names were Julia Starlet, Rose Carter and Angeline Pope." I shook my head. Julia, Rose and Angeline were all very famous movie actresses and were all once beauty models. "And how many long term relationships were there?" I asked. "From the beginning to the end of high school, I was involved with Jessica Hills. We were always off-and-on. The summer after high school, she left and I met a girl named Elle. We dated for two weeks b

After their last close encounter Ashton and Katherine had been ignoring each other with the misunderstanding of each one of them being married to someone else. Ashton busied himself with work. He tried hard not to think about Katherine, but it seemed like a herculean task for him to not think about his ex-wife whom he was still in love with. The real test was when he had to visit his office at the McKenzie’s company building at least thrice a week. They would have to attend several meetings together, in which either one of them had to present their agendas before the others. It was impossible for them to not drool over each other when such a thing happened.

"Thing is, that's pretty much exactly what he would have done if he were there in real life, too." Silence. My hands were balled into fists, but I kept my eyes fixed sympathetically and encouragingly on Daniel. There was more to this story. Let it out, babe. Tell me everything. "My last few boyfriends before you were pretty much a string of disasters," Daniel continued. "Kelly and I used to joke that I had a fatal attraction to users, flakes, and losers, as long as they were charming enough.

And I think after eight years, I am now ready to talk about it. "Don't get angry with me because I’m going to tell you anyway what's in my heart and mind right now. You can't deny that you acted that way because, even though you’re still mad at your ex, you can’t deny to me, Megan, that you’re still in love with him. Even after eight years, you didn’t give yourself a chance to date anyone," Alice said, and I wanted to protest, but she raised her hand to stop me, so I let her continue her speech.

“I will never forget this day. The day you broke my heart in front of everyone.” Cheesy gave him one last glance. “I’m sorry.” Then she walked away. Without looking back. Back to the Present Daryl looked up, his eyes wet. His fists clenched. “Six years, Cheesy… I’ve spent all this time proving to you I’m not that weak. I made it. I can give you anything now,” he murmured. “But I’m sorry—I’ll never give you my love again. I want you by my side only to make you suffer, Cheesy.”

“Don't feel so special; I could have done that for anyone else.“ He scoffed, rolling his eyes. “Why do you dislike me this much?“ I couldn't help but find myself asking. He went mute for over ten minutes; I watched the movement of his gaze. I already concluded that he wants to give me a reply. “I know you ought to know the story about the woman I once loved, right?“ He asked coldly. I nodded hastily; Luna told me about her; he must have loved her so deeply that she had to hurt him this bad. “No one knows the full story.“ He paused, carrying a book from his shelf. “She had a really bad sickness that couldn't be treated with mere herbs or tablets; everyone had lost hope, including her husband.

But the sounds from inside the room were unmistakable. With a deep breath, she pushed open the door. The scene before her was like a punch to the gut. Bryan, her fiancé, her soulmate, was entwined with her sister, Isabella, their bodies wrapped in a passionate embrace. The cake she had bought, as a pure reminder of the love she had for him, now lay forgotten on the stairs, a bitter reminder of her blindness.

He screamed. "I do not know what you're talking about, Jack!" I screamed back. "So you're not going to admit it?" "Admit what?!" I was frustrated. "That you cheated on me." "I didn't cheat on you!" "A liar and a slut!" He spat angrily. I couldn't believe he would think I would cheat on him, we've been together for 2 years already. We've loved each other for two years now, isn't that enough for him to trust me?