Novel & Cerita Is He Still In Love With His Ex Girlfriend

And for a fleeting moment, he believed it. He imagined that they'd met years ago and had fallen in love. Her Ex husband wasn't tied to his basement and she was not the girlfriend of his twin brother. They were in love and they were kissing because that's what couples do. He let his hand slide to the back of her neck, holding her there, deepening it not like Jaylen would have, but like someone who didn’t know how to let go. When she pulled away, his heart was pounding so loud it almost hurt.

“What? Don’t tell me you’re still hung up on Clarissa?” His mouth twisted with disdain. He nudged his glass aside. “Clarissa? Please. That’s a joke.” “Then what? You’re not interested in anyone?” For a moment, silence stretched. He turned his head toward the window, voice dropping to a low murmur, almost confessional. “I already found my first love.” Nayla’s jaw dropped. “What??? You mean… your high school love? You’re planning to chase her again?” “She’s not divorced yet.” The words were hushed, weighted, carrying the sharp ache of distance. His eyes never left the glass, as though it reflected a future he couldn’t quite touch.

“You're such an asshole, Azriel. You clearly know you don't love her anymore and you go ahead to have sex with her? Unless you're in fact still very much in love with her.” My grip on the phone tightened. “You don't fucking know what you're talking about. My feelings for her died the night she left. I don't love her, I moved on a long time ago.” “Have you really?” Kameron retorted through the phone. “Or are you only trying to convince yourself? You were never the same after she left, Azriel. It wouldn't hurt to admit you missed her, yunno?” “I didn't,” I gritted out tightly. “I have a girlfriend in case you've forgotten. One who should never know what happened between my ex mate and I.”

Oh, God, the Media is gonna be the end of me. “I’m not in a relationship with anyone. Yet. I only had one relationship which lasted four years, but for my benefit, that person made me believe that he doesn’t love me anymore. But today I found him again, I found out the truth, and I think he still loves me, and I hope I stand a chance to get him back.” I say with a heavy weight on my chest as the thought of him not wanting me goes through my mind. “I’m sure he does.” She says in a convinced tone of voice.

I don’t even know why he is here. “Did you get back together?” he asked slowly and carefully, making my eyes drift to him. I sniffed. “No,” I said and shook my head. “It’s on the contract that we should not see anyone-“ “We both know that this is not about the contract,” he cut me off, so I bit my lip to stop myself from speaking up. “No matter how you deny it, I know you still love your ex. I saw the restraint from your eyes earlier, that even though you want to hug him back, it was your morals that stopped you.”

he asked. “I still love him,” I murmured. “What? What are you even talking about?” he asked, confused. “And fuck, why are you crying? This isn’t your thing, dude!” His voice suddenly rose, almost panicked. I immediately lowered my head and wiped the tear that slipped down my cheek. Fuck. Why did he have to ask? Now I couldn’t hold it in anymore. “My ex... I still love him. What should I do?” “Huh? Why are you suddenly talking about this? What’s going on?”

I know his ex mate really fucked with his head and I hope with time and love we heal that. I kiss his lips.

The audacity of this man to still think I would ever consider either of them just baffled my mind. “Neither! You are both jerks, and you’re right. I didn’t think about you once. And neither did I miss Emre. I’m glad you two have moved on because I wouldn’t want anyone coming back into my life.” As I finished, his face turned red. The look of hurt on his face was disgusting. And then I heard someone come out from the woods, looking even angrier. “Huh! I’m happy with my pregnant girlfriend. I’m going to be a father soon. I’m not even thinking about my ex,” Emre’s ego was bruised, but it wasn’t a lie that he wasn’t happy with his girlfriend.

He would never reveal our location. “Yes, he saw me. But he never spoke to me. We are not friends, remember? We are enemies,” he said, chuckling. I shook my head at his nonsense. He was referring to his ex, Faith. I did not know they used to date. But he said that was long ago. He claimed he had already moved on and was now dating a Filipina-Italian woman from Italy. From what I could tell, he truly loved her. He kept flying to Italy just to visit her.

he snapped, his voice raising a notch, shocking even me who was outside the door. He took a long pause and later he said quietly. “I'm sorry. But Nana, I love another woman. Just accept it that way. Calliope is my fiancée and I am getting married to her.” Though he defended me, I still couldn't wave away the feeling that tugged in my heart. I knew he was saying it to get his grandmother off his back because there was an undertone of hurt in his statements. I guess something has happened between him and his ex-girlfriend, Julie, and somehow he hasn't really gotten over it.