Long List Of Ex Lovers Novels & Stories

“Yes, dummy. You are in love with my boss, who sadly wants nothing to do with you. Besides, you are not even my type. So back off!” Alex smirked. “Right back at you. You are not my type either.” “Exactly! I cannot even afford your bride price.” Alex smiled and shook his head. “I will make sure to tell Fedora that I made a good friend in Australia, even though I could not win Gennie back like she hoped.” “Fedora? Who is she? Your secret lover?” “No! My older sister.” “Ohhh, sounds like a calm name. She must have a hard time with you.”

Instead, I dialed my ex-husband. "Peter, our daughter didn't die." Silence filled the other end. A long while passed before I finally heard a muffled "Mm." My heart lurched. I asked slowly, "You knew, didn't you?" Peter hung up. Staring at the blackened screen, I let out a bitter, mocking laugh. Of course, he knew. This plan had been orchestrated by him and Grayson together. Truly ruthless men. For the sake of the woman they both adored, one had abandoned our long-standing friendship, another had abandoned his own flesh and blood.

She really loved him 📱if I was Marigold Cruz, I'd knead his balls for breaking my heart 📱I don't think I can be his fan anymore. I loved him because of his chemistry with her. 📱I hate you Wilbur Sanders! Because of you, my boyfriend broke up with me. It's because I used to tell him to be like you and love me like you love Mari. He broke up with me because you broke up with her. 📱he already replaced her? So soon? Is he a player? 📱guys I heard he has had five exes over the last two years and he has been the one breaking up with them. He can't keep a woman. He's the opposite of the characters he always portrays in his movies and dramas

“Mr Chris, why did you ask to see me? You gave me some money too, why is that? We barely even know each other” Mr Chris stroked his chin and looked at me boredly, “It is true we do not know each other. However, I've heard of you from a somewhat vile person” I raised an eyebrow, “Really?” “You don't happen to know Jarrod Smith, do you?” My eyes widened, “Well, that's my ex-husband, why?” Chris sighed, “Jarrod Smith asked me to tail you and erhm.. force you to have sex with me so I can get pictures and send them to Cameron Petals so he would dump you-”

He screamed. "I do not know what you're talking about, Jack!" I screamed back. "So you're not going to admit it?" "Admit what?!" I was frustrated. "That you cheated on me." "I didn't cheat on you!" "A liar and a slut!" He spat angrily. I couldn't believe he would think I would cheat on him, we've been together for 2 years already. We've loved each other for two years now, isn't that enough for him to trust me?

Lovers. “I heard you dated Jervic Perez after me.” Phytos suddenly spoke and I looked at him and nodded. “I was really relieved that you dated him and not another jerk like Hades Cortez, Chadwick Gaston or Jericho Marquez.” He exhaled. “Jerks don’t really deserve your attention, Ashejan.” I smiled and nodded. “I know.” I replied. “Did you break up with Jervic?” He asked me. I shook my head. “He broke up with me.” I rephrased.

If it was truly a one-nightstand, then I wouldn’t have left her that day and would have gladly resigned from my job, but I knew it wasn’t. My eyes scanned the information on her old F******k account and noted down the names of her exes. My jaw clenched seeing their faces and remembering Timothy from Aaron’s wedding. He was almost bald, smoking and harassing her. Thank God, she had unfriended him. He didn’t have a single picture with Aaron or Alice. After a couple of hours, I knew why.

She paused, then added reluctantly, “The one who reached out and specifically requested your help is Mr. Tanner.” Ava nodded. “And his opponent?” Rebecca closed her eyes briefly, as if bracing herself. “His rival is…” She opened her eyes and finished in a defeated tone, “Your ex-husband. Ethan Woods.” For the first time since the conversation began, Ava’s fingers stopped moving. Her breath hitched, just slightly. Then she laughed. It was soft, restrained, and utterly devoid of warmth. “So that’s how it is,” Ava murmured. “No wonder you look like you’re attending a funeral.”

I was on the verge of tears again. I watched him contemplate on it before he was finally convinced. "Good point, but whoever's on to you must've been watching you non stop. Who knows you've moved?" It was a very short list. "The guys at the moving company who moved my stuff-- obviously. My boyfriend's--" his brows bounced with shock written all over him and I quickly realised what I had said. "Ex, I mean. We kind of already broke up. It's complicated." I rambled nervously before continuing, "Oliver's chauffeur, my friends and colleagues at work-- Tania and Chloe. That's all."

Leo explained, "Tyler here wasn't exactly forthcoming with a name. Just kept repeating that she only went by 'S' in their conversations." Anthony stepped forward. "So we tried a different approach. We compiled photos of women you've been connected with - business associates, ex-girlfriends, that sort of thing." "We showed him pictures of your exes, hookups, anyone who might have a grudge," Leo continued. "Nothing. He didn't recognize any of them." I couldn't help but wonder just how extensive that list had been. The thought of Alexander's romantic history being laid out in a series of photographs made something twist uncomfortably in my stomach.