I Am The Male Lead's Ex Girlfriend の小説・ストーリー

Same number. This time I answered, annoyed. “What?” “Mrs. Cole.” A woman’s voice. Young. Familiar somehow but I couldn’t place it. “Who is this?” “My name is Mira. I’m Theo’s girlfriend. Ex girlfriend” she corrected herself My stomach dropped. I should have hung up right then but I didn’t. Just stood there frozen while she continued. “The affair with my boyfriend , ex boyfriend I saw you two that day remember?” “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

I only have one focus and it won't be Maria who will divert me from it, by now she must be huffing and puffing knowing that I left and didn't give her satisfaction and to make her even more pissed off I block her on cell phone, she won't even be able to call me, I laugh mentally just thinking about her, trying to call me and not succeeding, I imagine how much she must be yelling at me, the good thing is that she will imagine that I went back to Seattle, never that she will imagine that I just moved to another hotel, today she won't even be able to try to do anything because she's going to be very busy with her fashion show, at least that way, so I'll have time to start trying to win back my

There was this lingering ache in my thighs reminding me exactly what had happened. "I think... I think I’ve fallen for him, Blue," I confessed, the words feeling heavy and terrifying as they left my lips. "It’s stupid, I know he's the one that started all this chaos in my life, and forced me into a contract. But... he’s also the only person who ever saw me. Not the model, not the 'pretty thing' Michael wanted me to be, but me." This time blue didn't laugh. She just watched me, staring deep into me as I spoke.

She was leaned up against him while he laid back with his aviator sunglasses on. "You show me a girl on God's green earth who would be okay with their man living with their ex-girlfriend." My insides plummeted as I realized they were talking about me. Despite my absence, she apparently wanted me out. I shouldn't eavesdrop This was a private conversation, yet I inched closer, eager to hear Alaric's response. "She's not my ex-girlfriend," Alaric drew out slowly in his British accent. I bit my cheek as the pain of his statement stabbed my heart. It was the truth. I had never been his girlfriend, but it still hurt.

he says airily. His shoulder is brushing against mine, sending sparks of warmth along my arm. “Don’t tell me you’ve never been a boyfriend to anyone.” “Well, I’m telling you now that that never happened. And you?” I shrug. “I had one ex-boyfriend.” He shakes his head. “Lucky bastard.” That makes me freeze halfway through sipping the drink. I playfully punch him on the shoulder, but he catches my hand. “You don’t need to sell the role that hard. I think people believe you.”

Oh, he is cute! 'Cookie,' I looked up at him, my eyes widening again. Did he call my real name? 'No,' he shook his head with disbelief. 'Cookie, you are…' Something clicked, it was the faceless guy. The voice of the one my memory showed that I was in love with. I staggered back with shock. My ex-boyfriend is Ame Allen!

“Dangerously close to heartless, actually.” I shot him a look. “You’re still standing here.” He smiled. “Because I care.” I rolled my eyes. He leaned in slightly. “Why are you acting strange?” “I’m not.” “You are. You just don’t think you are.” I turned toward the window, my gaze catching the city lights bleeding into the darkening sky. “Her ex is connected to a media consultancy firm,” I said evenly. “His current girlfriend operates in the same circle. They started leaking edited narratives. Screenshots without context. Anonymous tips. Quiet damage.”

“This marriage is fucking real. We had a wedding, we exchanged those fucking vows and rings, and we had a wedding in front of everyone so this is in fact real. Fucking exclusive.” Anna crossed her arms around her chest and with narrowed eyes, she looked him over from his head downward, before returning her gaze to his face. “Exclusive? Yet you’re still seeing your ex-girlfriend. What was her name again? Right, Kayla! I guess she must have rekindled the spark, such a shame, considering that she seemed like a sweet soul, too sweet for someone like you.” He raised a brow. “So this is about her, right? Your actions are because of a mere girl.”

The officer asked again, her voice filled with disbelief. My chest tightened painfully, but I forced myself to stay calm. Aliana wasn’t my girlfriend… at least not yet. Yes, I had confessed my feelings to her, but she never gave me an answer. She never promised me anything either. I was only hoping she would eventually accept my feelings and give me a chance. “And that man… why does he look familiar?” she added, narrowing her eyes slightly. “He looks like that businessman trending online. The one who publicly denied his longtime girlfriend… the same woman he left his ex-wife for.”

I definitely was unable to resist the urge to roll my eyes at him. "I'm okay. How are you?" "Fine, fine. Okay so I was going down to get a coffee don't ask why." He began, like I cared. "Then I saw this woman, I believe she's your boyfriends ex." He exaggerated the boyfriend word like a childish moron but what caught my attention the most was the word ex. Chad had only one ex that I knew of. "Rebecca?" I frowned.