How Do Guys Feel When They Get Left On Read Novels & Stories

Is there something inherently wrong with me, something that makes every man walk away? The disappointment settles heavy in my chest as I sit down across from Zade. It’s not just Darren, though his last-minute no-show stings sharply. It’s the fact that every time I try to connect with a guy, they disappear, vanish like they can sense something’s wrong with me. I can’t shake the thought that maybe I am the problem. Maybe there’s something about me that turns men away, makes them see me as less than enough. Even Zade—who’s as close as anyone to understanding me—never gives me a second look.

Nick interrupts her, “I would get physically ill, if I even considered it. Which with how bad you wanted me to leave you, I had considered it. I thought if it would make it easier for you, if I just left, but I literally couldn’t.” I look over at Dallas, “Is that how you felt… After I left?” Dallas looks down not wanting to answer. “We were all a wreck after you left, but yes Liam and Dallas took it the hardest. And yes illness was a part of it.” Walker answers for him. I glance at Walker and then back to Dallas, “I’m so sorry.” I whisper and then look up at Liam. “No, none of that. We know you did what you felt you needed to do, and we’ll leave it at that for now. You’re back now

I just heard rumors from the people that you haven't really. King lucas turned and looked at him and gave him a smirk, like always he wasn't a man of alot of words , He just replied, " yea I did, " Silence emerged between them , " It's okay you can leave now !" King lucas dismissed him . He didn't know why but he felt so embarrassed and quickly bowed and walked from there .

I wondered if I had done something wrong for him to stop. I saw his jaw clench and thought he might be angry with me. Unfortunately, I was not very good at reading men, which is why their relationships never lasted that long with me. To be honest, I never really gave much of a shit when they left because usually, they were after something that I hadn't wanted to give them. They weren't Kristof. He told me to wait here and then disappeared. I felt a little better after that, as it made me think I probably hadn't done anything untoward.

He left… He fucking left without saying a word to me, not one word. I knew I said I didn’t want to talk to him, but I feel worse as he left me to myself. He didn’t even try hard enough, he didn’t put up a fight or argue. He just gave up so easily. I sighed in anger, and I felt myself getting more furious with every second that passes. The sadness I feel now cannot be compared to how I felt before. I feel abandoned and neglected and it’s all his fucking fault!

I had no idea what I could do to make this horrible feeling of heartache go away. When Ben had left the first time and I had grown out of my crush, I’d tried relationships with other guys. I had dated here and there while I was at nursing school. It had never been serious, and I had never felt horrible after they had left. It had been more of a relief than anything else really.

Louis uttered those words without hesitation and he left the hall. The last time he left me wanting, I called other men to satisfy me but this time, he left the kind of ache that only he could take away. What the fuck was wrong with me?

I couldn't shake the feeling of missing out on something special by staying in my comfort zone. Trence's words echoed in my mind as I lay in bed that night, tugging at my heart and stirring up a storm of conflicting emotions. I couldn't deny the undeniable chemistry between us—how he made me feel alive and understood in a way my partner never could. I couldn't help but wonder if I was settling for convenience over genuine happiness.

“ Sorry , I need to go . There is a disturbance down in the games room and one of the other females is involved .” If i am honest i felt a bit gutted he was leaving . “ Will I come with you ?” For a split second he looked torn “Probably best not to . I'll see you later .” He smiled and left. For the first time since I arrived I felt lonely .

“But our arrangement was his idea in the first place. He was the one who pushed to sleep with me—I only said yes. Even if he wanted to end it, he’d usually say something, not vanish like a ghost. Is he scared of me—a married woman—chasing him?” “Shh, babe! But… why are you suddenly so sensitive?” “I just… it feels weird, okay?” I realized I was letting my emotions run wild, cleared my throat, and tried to brush it off. “But men are just like that—totally self-centered. They disappear, leaving women anxious and unsettled. Then, when we finally move on, they show up again like we never left their minds,” Maddie continued, sipping her coffee. “So you’re saying he might come back?”