He's My One True Love, Mr. Ex Novels & Stories

As Niken began to sing 'Endless Love', they started to dance, My love, There's only you in my life The only thing that's bright My first love, You're every breath that I take You're every step I make And I I want to share All my love with you No one else will do And your eyes Your eyes, your eyes They tell me how much you care Ooh yes, you will always be My endless love (Source: G****e) Somehow, they both got caught up in the atmosphere, dancing with happiness radiating from their faces. Suddenly, Mitha remembered her old dream, to dance on her wedding day with the man she loved. But the difference was that she didn't have any feelings for Erlan at all.

“If you want to, but I can manage. You don’t have to stay.” He forced a smile, nodding as if he had made a choice. “I’ll be here, waiting for you,” he said, trying to sound reassuring. The truth was, his mind was only half-present. As she was escorted away, he allowed himself to float in the sea of possibilities that faced him, wondering if he had time to send Delia a message. “Thomas, can you hold on a minute?” a voice interrupted, pulling him out of his reverie. It was Greg, an old friend that just so happened to be his wifes best friends ex.

“ Chloe Spencer was my fiance until I barged in on her and this nincompoop, who is your ex, having sex on my bed and that's not all. Chloe had been sending money secretly from my account into his “ I explained and she looked at me with an unreadable expression on her face and suddenly began to laugh. “ Sir you are joking, right? Because that is funny “ She asked amidst laughter and paused when she saw that I wasn't laughing at all. “ Wait, Lucas, what he said isn't true, right? “ She turned to Lucas and asked. Lucas had his head bowed in shame. “ ANSWER ME!! “ Maya yelled angrily when she saw that he had a guilty look on his face. She looked like she was going to cry at any moment. “ It-It-I

He continued. Wait, did I forget to tell you guys, Vin Marshal is actually the richest man in the country. Then my dad the second, which officially makes me the second. Marshal was my supposed groom, but after I rejected him, my dad allowed me. My dad wouldn't do anything to hurt me. Marshal promised me everything, but I really loved Zack. I told Zack about the marriage but didn't tell him who. Zack would definitely kill Vin Marshal. And, as of that time, Zack and Marshal were business partners, I don't know about now, but I hope not.

Margaret's pov: I sat across from Malcolm, my heart pounding against my chest. I had been dreading this conversation all day. The moment his voice grew calm too calm I knew he was about to name his conditions. Trying to stop him, I forced a smile and leaned forward slightly. “My love,” I said gently, “conditions? I thought… I thought this was love.” Malcolm looked at me for a long moment, his gaze unreadable. Then, slowly, he leaned back in his chair and sighed. “I do love you, mi amor he said rubbing my tits, I love everything about you. But nothing in this world comes free. Not even love.”

With that, I stood up and widened my arms, moving towards him. His eyes widened “what do you think you are doing?” I smirked “you want to hug it out?” “Eww don’t be weird” Jonathan knew that he had made a mistake the moment he said that because he knew that now I was going to want to do it even more. “No, no, no don’t…!” My hands were already wrapped around him tightly ignoring all his attempts to fight me off “I love you man” He relaxed and hugged me back. “I love you too”

I couldn’t remember the last time I came here. Since Dean and I got serious, I had been staying over at his place—but that wasn’t enough to make him loyal. He had been seeing someone else the whole time. I picked up my phone and turned it on. There were missed calls from Madison, from my agency—but none from Dean. He didn’t think I deserved an explanation. He didn’t even bother to check if I was okay. I tapped on my I*******m app and almost fainted when I saw the headlines. “Dean, ex-boyfriend of popular model Ximena Branson, says they were never serious—it was a situationship they had both outgrown.”

Silent Monkey: Excuse me? Chatterbox 🎤: OH MY FREAKING GOD. 🤯🤯🤯 You mean to tell me… you kissed the almighty Massimo Hollingsworth, your ex-husband? Don’t play with me, Kat! How was it?! Was it soft lips? Fireworks? Minty breath? Coiled toes? Like… did it feel like your lips owed him seven years of interest? 👀👄🔥. DETAILS WOMAN. I'm with popcorn🍿 Iron Lady ⚔️: TYKE SHUT. THE. HELL. UP. 😡

He bent his head to gently touch my forehead and whispered, “I love you Amber Dally, and I’m never letting you go.” I gulped another shot of Hennessey to drown the painfully memory. He had let me go, he had left me all those years ago, but yet, he still looked dangerously handsome as I remembered. The same slender physique, only this time he was muscular, like he had been working out throughout the years. He still had the same electric blue eyes that I had melted to many years ago. “Girl, that’s your fourth shot tonight, are you okay?” I sighed and shook my head in response.

Before signing, the master of ceremonies looked at the two and asked, and Elder turned his head and looked at Agnes, who was beside him. She was truly very beautiful, even more beautiful than when he first saw her. From today on, this woman would belong completely to him, and no one could covet her, not Nicholas, nor Henrique. Thinking of all this, a wave of ecstasy emerged from the depths of his heart. His voice also became abnormally loud and clear. "I am willing." As he finished speaking, amidst much applause from the guests, a bullet flew from an unknown direction and hit the microphone in his hand.