How To Make An Ex Jealous Novels & Stories

Something inside of me wants him to take notice of me as a woman and not as a play thing, but I have zero experience with how to attract the opposite sex seeing as I have spent my last twenty-eight years trying to do the exact opposite. A lightbulb goes off in my head of something that one of my old girlfriends told me on how to get a guy’s attention…you make him jealous. And I have the perfect male specimen standing not too far away from me that I can use to do just that. I stomp down on the sudden flood of guilt that rushes through my system before stomping my foot in annoyance. “I will allow whoever I want to touch me and there is nothing you can do to stop me.” With those words leaving m

Ethan wrinkled his eyes yet again looking at her in much doubt. “Oh, of course it is highly essential to make her jealous. Let her crave a little more and then once you propose her, she will go absolutely crazy….. and just do not confess your love like a dull man….make it special. Be creative…. think what can surprise her.” Lisa rolled her eyes in much helplessness looking at Ethan.

“What makes you think that?” I shrugged. “I can feel it. The way she looks at you says it all. I trust my gut,” I said with confidence. “That’s impossible. She already told me earlier that she’s about to say yes to her suitor.” “Do you want me to prove my guess right?” “How?” “Let’s make her jealous. You can use me however you want to test it. If she doesn’t have feelings for you anymore, she won’t care,” I proposed. Maybe his ex felt secure, convinced she was the only one Xerces loved. With no one else around him, she never realized she still had feelings for him. She didn’t feel threatened; that’s why.

I muttered under my breath, rolling my eyes. But to my surprise, he actually considered it. His shoulders lifted in a helpless shrug, his brows furrowed in desperation. "To make her jealous?" he asked aloud, looking genuinely confused. "Wouldn't that be... obvious?" Emma leaned closer, hand on her hip, her voice dropping into a seductive whisper. "Not if it's done right. Trust me. Step one-you need a hot girl." She dragged her hand down her thigh dramatically, showing off her smooth skin.

“I have nothing? You would think that, wouldn't you? You all will scrap for the remains. I will make you taste what it really feels like to be humiliated just like you all did to me.” “You will come, you will grovel at my feet and I will step on you just like you did to me. You just watch and see!!”

I wished I could roll my eyes. “Exactly, so let it go.” “You know you're no longer in a relationship right? Maybe we could pretend to be dating or something. How does that sound?” I cocked a brow. “Why are you dying to make my ex jealous?” “I mean, it makes no sense for any man to break up with you, obviously.” “I did the breakup, plus my character sucks. Beauty isn't always everything.” “Come on…” Hmm, I did want my socials to sky rocket, so much more than Dane’s. Maybe people will forget my ties to my dad and just be happy about my ‘relationship’? And at least I could flaunt this one. I couldn't flaunt Dane.

"Tell me the full plan about this club thingy. Why do we have to go to the club? How is it going to help my situation?" "Well, my pretty summer child." She patted the top of my head which earned her a murderous glare that she completely ignored. "If you did read any of the romance books I've been begging you for a millennia to read -" "Those things are just porn in written form." She ignored me. "You'd know that the best way to get a man to act is by making him jealous. If this doesn't work, you can rest assured that the prof doesn't want your freckled ass."

I hoped he realized something after what happened to us during our last night together, but it all faded when he didn’t treat me well these past few weeks. “Make him jealous,” I heard Kaz suggested. “What?” I giggled at his suggestion. “I am a man, Pat,” he was serious, “I have seen how he looked at you, and I know he tried to deny that he has feelings for you.” I do not know how to answer him because, honestly, I do not want to have false hopes. “Make him jealous,” he repeated his suggestion, “If he will react, then you will know you still have a chance. If he won’t, then leave.”

CHAPTER FIFTY - JEALOUSY... 'sex makes you look so fucken amazing I tell you..' Meagan laughed on the screen of my phone and I rolled my eyes, "please stop. I will not hesitate to fucken hung up.. or worse bring back your ex-lover.." The smile on her face immediately faded and was soon replaced by a frown, "you are a joy killer. You should be proud of yourself.. why the fuck bring my ex into this.."

The betrayal cut deep, slicing through the trust that had once bound them together. "I trusted you, Rita! I trusted you enough to share every detail of my marriage, and all this time you were fucking my husband behind my back. What kind of friend does that?" Stacy's voice rose, fueled by a mix of fury and heartbreak. Her eyes blurred with tears and her words trembled with the weight of her emotions. But Rita only chuckled in response, an insolent defiance etched upon her face.