Novel & Cerita I Am The Male Lead's Ex Girlfriend

the dark haired girl said. Before I could respond, the guy who'd been trailing behind the women stepped forward. He was tall, with messy brown hair and a familiar, almost cocky smile. My stomach did a little flip. "Look who it is," he said, his voice smooth like he hadn't aged a day since high school. "Lisa Moon. I thought you were some kind of myth." I froze. Jonah. My ex. The one who broke my heart right before senior year ended. "Well, well," he said, his lips quirking into that too casual grin. "You look amazing, stunning even."

So I hired actors and made my family promise to keep the secret. I thought… Letting go through anger would be easier than letting go through love. But Helena's persistence surpassed anything I imagined. I remembered that day when the rain was pouring, and her white dress was soaked through as she kneeled in the mud, begging me not to leave her. "Nathan, you promised to take me to see the Northern Lights! You promised me a home! How can you just say we're breaking up? "Please don't leave me… I'll change, I'll do whatever I did wrong. Just don't leave me…"

“And I don’t care if he’s poor or rich. I like him. That’s all that matters.” His voice turns dark. “I won’t let you go so easily.” I laugh, sharp and daring. “You don’t own me.” “I’ll approach him,” he threatens. “I’ll warn him to stay away from my girlfriend.” “My girlfriend?” I repeat incredulously. “You heard me.” “You can do nothing,” I say calmly. “Absolutely nothing. And for your information you dumbass, I'm no longer your girlfriend. I am your ex. So make sure you get that into your thick skull, dumbass.”

"What's your deal with Adriana? You really think you can just waltz in here and make her your girlfriend?" "What's it to you?" I shot back, dropping the playful act. "She's just my girlfriend. I don't owe you an explanation." His eyes turned ice cold. "You've never been in a relationship. And now you're with my ex? Cut the bullshit." I raised an eyebrow. "I didn't know she was your ex. Believe me, I'm just as surprised as you are." "You think this is a coincidence?" he sneered, his voice dropping to a dangerous whisper.

He sighed deeply and said, "He had a girlfriend Mia-Maya, ah! Michelle. So, Michelle was his ex-girlfriend and she cheated on him when he loved her deeply. End of story." This made me more curious. I scooted closer to him and asked him, "So tell me what she was like." "I don't want to waste my energy on that." "Pleaseeeee." "Tsk! She came across as a gentle person!" A sudden feeling enveloped me, "Did you like her?" He hit the sudden brake. He looked at me in anger and then started driving the car again. Each second was like an hour. "I didn't like her....in fact, I loved her."

his voice boomed out in indignant anger, and he lifted me from his lap so we were both standing. “I’ve been gone for a few months filming and you are fucking around on me!” Her hands were waving wildly in the air. My head snapped in her direction. What the hell? “I can’t fuck around on someone I’m not even in a relationship with,” he said calmly, his eyes regarding her coolly, and it all clicked. She was the ex. “You wanted to be free before filming, so you could fuck your love interest in the movie without feeling guilty per usual. We haven’t been together in over six months.”

"Yes," I said finally, my voice strong and commanding. "Gideon Grayson is my ex-husband. Emphasis on ex." I leaned forward by just a little, my eyes sharp as needles. "And that's all he'll ever be. A mistake I left behind, just like the old me."

Leaning into my shoulder, I ignore how good he smells, how good he looks. "Is there a chance I can take out the hottest girl at this wedding after it's over?" He whispers, his hot breath making the back of my hairs stand up. I gulp nervously, knowing that I would say yes in a heartbeat if it wasn't for the sudden appearance of his ex-girlfriend, who fortunately is not here today. "What about your girlfriend?" I say, my tone filled with bitterness. He shoots me an annoyed look. "She is not my girlfriend. She means nothing to me."

Mike also nodded back to them and headed for the elevator. As the elevator doors were about to close, a hand stopped them. The owner of that hand was a girl. She has curly, blonde hair, and red lips. She dresses quite trendy and elegant. She is Maya. She is Mike's ex, who once dumped him just to improve her reputation. Meeting Maya again, Mike was still as calm as if there was no relationship between him and her. "Mike, long time no see," Maya said. "Um," Mike answered over the loudspeaker. His face was cold, not looking at her even once.

"It's complicated." "It is complicated! It is also the most romantic thing I have ever heard in my life! You like him, he is clearly obsessed with you, he's rich, he's gorgeous, and based on what you told me about the penthouse he knows exactly what he's doing in bed. What is the actual problem?" "The problem is that he's Andre Fernandez, my ex boyfriend’s rival! The internet is very messy when it comes to stories like this." Antonia went quiet for a moment. "Check your other messages. Mateo called. So did your mum."