Los Fantasma De Mi Ex Novels & Stories

As the sun began to set, Lena suggested they order some dinner and watch a movie to take Ava's mind off things. As they settled in for the night, Ava's phone buzzed with an incoming message. She hesitated for a moment before picking it up, wondering if it might be Ethan. Her heart skipped a beat when she saw the message was from an unknown number, but the words "Meet me at the old oak tree in the park at midnight. Come alone." made her blood run cold. The message was unsigned, but Ava's instincts told her it was from Ethan. Why would he be contacting her now, after breaking up with her? And what did he want to talk about?

“Let's talk deeply, Amore. I don't want to ruin what we have.” “First of all, you say we have been together for a long time. But that's useless now! You are my ex-husband and I am not going to remember what we had. Secondly, you pretended to be someone else in front of me to trick me and fool me. Eli Madrigal was my loved one, but not Eldifonso Suarez. But I am shattered knowing both of them are fake!”

I felt the color wash off my face in one second. “What?” I said, my voice hoarse whispering from what I was seeing. “W-what are these? Who took these?! I-I don't understand.” The pictures were of me and my ex, Nicolas in compromising positions at a bar. Who had done this? “Do you understand now?! Do you?!” asked Brent. “No, I don't. I don't know how this came about.” “You deny meeting your ex in secret?! You deny having an affair with him although you're married?!”

He tilted his head at me, studying me like a predator, his prey. Artemis, who was my ex-husband's step-brother, has always had a thing for me. He was an illegitimate child that was only a Demonté by name but had his heart captured by I because I was the only one who didn't treat him like he was trash. He was in love with me and had confessed to me a few times

“ You can call me when you are ready , sorry I stressed you out . I never wanted to take the card but on a second thought , I grabbed it and walked away . I got into my car and let out a deep breath . I was finally away from him . I opened my bag to pick up my keys , but when I raised up my head again , I saw the biggest shock of my life . Right in front of me was my ex fiancee whom I thought had died . I didn’t want to think that I was hallucinating , but that was Ethan . I sat still unable to move a finger and looked at the man as he got into the car , I wasn’t hallucinating , . How the fuck is this possible , I thought he was dead , how come he is still alive ?

Just as I kept my eyes and focus fixed on getting to Caspian, a strong hand grabbed mine from behind without mercy. At first, I thought it was Caspian. Maybe he was still mad I didn't want to have sex before the event and held me this tight. But turning around to see who it was, my heart churned with nothing but disgust. “How dare you lay your filthy fingers on me?” I yanked my hand from his grip without a second thought. It was Caleb, my ex-husband, who didn't think twice to dump me. Whenever I set my eyes on him, I felt nothing but total shame. I couldn't believe I spent my life with someone as crazy as he was.

Andrea Salvador Everything seemed perfect between us for a year. I loved the feeling, the connection between us but, things got ruined. It got ruined and I had to leave for good without any traces. He doesn't want me! He has never wanted me. He denied me and called me names but now, he's claiming me back?! No! That must be in his wildest dream.

His booming voice made Amelia’s heart race with panic while Matteo didn’t react at all. “That’s what I wanted to show you, Bill. Cadence has been betraying me by sleeping with Ryan, aka Black Phantom. I have proof of their intimate relationship. I can tolerate a loveless marriage but not betrayal,” said Matteo, handing him his mobile phone that had photographs of Cadence and Ryan together. Bill Phantom hardly checked his phone and returned it to him.

“You have to take me back.” “Stop fucking around,” he growls, shaking his head at me. “You need to take this seriously, Fay –“ “How can I take this seriously!?” I break in, leaning forward to glare at him. “My jealous ex just came and snatched me off the side of the road – it’s like something out of a Mexican soap opera –“ “I’m not your ex!” he shouts, sitting up straight, looking horrified at the notion. “Oh whatever,” I say, leaning my shoulders back against the van wall and shaking my head at him. “You wish you were.”

"Good morning—" "Michelle Villafuerte Claveria..." She really emphasized her last name. It looks like she really wanted me to look like my Ex-Boyfriend married her. So, I don’t care—who cares? Just me, I am now satisfied with whatever I have. I am happy with my life, with my daughter. "Just call me Miss Michelle." She smiled at me so I smiled at her back.