Just Leave Me For Somebody Else Novels & Stories

“The other does not belong in your future.” The call ended abruptly.

Once I leave this country, I won’t ever come back. I want to stay hidden. I want to be forgotten. I want him to let go of me completely because I will never accept the only thing he can offer to me which is friendship.

Seven days before my wedding, I discover that my stepsister Harper Brooks' wedding invitation lists the same groom as mine—Jeffrey Sullivan. At first, I assume the printing company has made a mistake. So, I take the invitations to my mom to ask what's going on. Before I can knock, I overhear her talking to Harper through the door. "Marry Jeffrey first. Once the baby's born and everything's settled, he'll go back to Barbara. She owes you her life. Letting you marry him first is the least she can do." Tears stream down Harper's cheeks. "But what about Barbara?" Mom sighs, then says matter-of-factly, "They've been together for 12 years. One piece of paper isn't going to change much. But

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Something I couldn’t have, but something I couldn’t seem to stop wanting, either. One other thing that struck a new within me was how she said, "I’m just glad I can be there for him, help him take back control over his life and when he finally doesn't need me anymore I will leave." The word Leave echoed in my mind long after she’d spoken it. Leave? Leave this house? Leave Seb? Leave... me? No. The thought of her walking away...just like that was unbearable. And yet, in a way, I knew I had no right to feel that way. She wasn’t mine. Not now.

I called and everywhere turned silent as they look to hear what I've got to say “If you can date someone else…, I could do more too, I promise to give you enough surprises” “Woooooo!!” Jade couldn't take it anymore, he stood up and left for good.

More sobs. “Anastasia! What is going on?” Natasha’s voice was sharp now. She was getting worried. “H-Harry,” Anastasia finally managed to say between gasps of air. “He—he left. He won’t talk to me, Natasha. I—he’s divorcing me.” Silence. Then Natasha’s voice was steady and urgent. “I’m coming over right now. Just hold on, okay? I’ll be there soon.” Anastasia hung up, her body trembling as she clutched the divorce papers to her chest. Her hands ached from gripping them so tightly, as if squeezing them hard enough would somehow make them disappear.

Christopher took a deep breath, struggling to hold onto the last shred of pride. "Fine. I was wrong before. But now, I really want to be with you. Can't you just give me one chance? We were once married, Alice. Didn't I mean anything to you at all?" I said coldly, "The moment you left me to die and tried to steal my kidney for Jennifer, you should have known that I felt nothing but disgust for you." I didn't bother sparing him another glance. I turned and called for security at the care facility, ordering them to throw him out. I also told the person in charge not to let him near Mom again.

But loving someone doesn’t mean I have to stay. I won’t fight for a man whose heart already belongs somewhere else. So I’m stepping out of this story. From now on, our lives go in different directions. Then I turned off my phone. A few minutes later, the plane lifted into the sky. And just like that, I disappeared from Victor Moretti’s world.

I felt heartbroken to discover she likes someone else. “Yes I am, though he is leaving town for a good reason, I will not see anyone because I know one day, my wait will not be in vain .” “Okay enough, I need to go home now, see you some other time.” I left because I couldn’t control myself anymore, I just lost Layla to another man but who was he?