He Chose Her Over Me Novels & Stories

she said with her chin raised slightly. You'd think that having your arm nearly cut off would be the most pain that I have ever felt. Did she just choose him over me?

I was still slowly trying to figure out how much she hated Tania, and with the much I found out, she really hated her secretly to her bones. "Julie." I called her name softly,. using my finger to tuck some errant strands of her hair behind her ears. "Don't you want more? Don't you dream of something bigger than what you have now?" She arched her brows in confusion, staring at me. I bit my lower lips and kissed her lips. Once I broke the kiss, I monitored the expression on hee Dave before deciding to speak up. "I choose you. I choose you over Tania, Julie, but you need to do something first. No, we both need to do something first." I said, my heart beating fast as I was about to tell her what

He wasn't even looking her way, he had chose another woman over her right before her. She had wanted to get mad and curse at him and hit him for choosing someone over her but the thoughts of her not having such right only made her silent. She didn't have any right to do anything to him. He doesn't even stare at her way but he could stare at that girl all day. Yes, that girl. The one he had chose over her in the game that day, she couldn't help but notice how he glanced at her.

I loved every second of it. "You're just jealous of me! You can't stand that Alpha Kael chose me over you. Admit it." She wanted so badly to be right, just once. She'd always been the bitter child, scheming since we were kids. I was used to her theatrics by now. "Don't you know—even if you fuck him a hundred times, I'm still his mate. I was chosen. You weren't." The jab landed. I saw it prick her, watched her fist twist into her skirt hard enough to leave a crease.

I was only taking a walk downstairs when we ran into each other. "Nathan, stop right there! You think you get to file for divorce first? If anyone's filing, it's me! What gives you the right to go first?" I gave her the driest smile I had. And, because she asked, I stayed exactly where I was. "Then go ahead. File it." Diana had always liked to be the one in control, the one who held the upper hand. My filing had clearly wounded her pride. But now that I had told her to go ahead, she was not satisfied with that either.

I didn’t let that glimmer of light crack through the darkness I’d worked so hard to build around myself. When I got to my room, I closed the door with more force than necessary. The silence inside was suffocating, thick with the weight of everything I’d overheard. I leaned against the door for a second, eyes closed. Then I shook my head. He chose her. Whatever the reason, whatever the weight, the lies, the strategy, he still chose her. He stood by her, not me. Not us. He made his decision. So it didn’t matter. It couldn’t matter.

She took a deep breath and asked, "You and Selina... is there really no chance?" I didn't answer. She lowered her head, her voice very small. "I'm sorry. I know it was me... I shouldn't have — " "It wasn't you," I interrupted. But that wasn't true. It was her. Of course it was her. Every time, every single time she needed me, I went. Every time Selina needed me, I made an excuse. It wasn't Lina's fault. It was mine. It was me choosing to walk toward Lina instead of Selina.

I hated myself for missing that strength. “That is why I chose you,” I said instead. “That is why I left her.” I pulled her gently toward me. She stiffened, then shrank back, as shy as a startled deer. The reaction made my stomach twist. What had I seen in her that made me burn everything else down? Maybe it really was the pregnancy. “I will always choose you,” I continued. “That is why Soraya is gone.” Suddenly, she shoved me. The force caught me off guard. I stumbled backward, barely avoiding the shattered glass beneath my feet.

My knuckles bled and I enjoyed it, welcoming the distraction. I don’t want to think about the way she looked at him like he was the answer to all her problems. He was no better than me. I leaned my head back against the stone wall and let out a breath. This wasn’t supposed to happen. None of this was supposed to happen. She was supposed to come back to me. She was supposed to… But she didn’t. She chose him. She’s been choosing him for weeks now, and I’ve been too blind to see it. I’ve been hopeful.

She know he would choose her over her all the time. She laid down flat on the bed, and begin to think of Musadiq and hope she is okay, she could not believe that his darling gentle wife can shout on him that way and she sighed “And he keep saying he is the one in charge.” She said “Of course she is painted , who would not ....? He chose me over her.” She said to herself . She suddenly a knock at the door and she smiled, of course he would come for her. “Come in.” She said under their nose, she know she just have to show him how angry she was.