Louis Partridge Ex Girlfriend Novels & Stories

the woman replied, which made me wonder who they were talking about. I needed to leave but was too embarrassed to interrupt their conversation. “Don’t ever talk about that woman in front of me,” Louis said, standing up and pulling a pack of cigarettes out of his pocket. “Are you still bitter, Louis? Don’t tell me that woman was just a fling? From what I heard from your mother, she’ll be your wife for some reason. I pity her! She’ll be stuck with a man who still hasn’t moved on from his ex,” the woman said, standing up to face him. Louis fired back.

They complimented that she's beautiful and Louis would thank them. Soon, Louis came over and pulled Pamela along, his hands on her waist and brought her to a special guest "My love, this is Mr Charvan, my Indian based business partner and friend and his lovely wife Mrs Akriti" he said, turning and glancing at Pamela, lovingly. "Nice meeting you,Mr &Mrs Charvan. I am Dr Pamela, Louis' girlfriend" Pamela introduced herself, shaking hands with the elderly man and his wife. "My pleasure dear. I don't know who is prettier, You or your boyfriend. May you both stay happy forever" Mrs Akriti complimented.

Herbie turned away from her heading to the bathroom. Mandy actually felt that - his arousal but she refused to believe that she was turned on, too. He was her sister’s ex and she was his ex-girlfriend’s sister. It just didn’t sound right to be feeling that way about Herbie. Meanwhile, in the bathroom was Herbie’s very same thoughts but he just couldn’t stop falling for his ex-girlfriend’s sister!

My lips twitched, and we dove straight into the cooking. Though he assisted alot, I could not control my body’s response whenever he positioned himself behind me to reach for something or whenever his fingers grazed mine. “Hi mom.” Louis’s voice rang out, pulling my gaze to him. His shoulders drooped and his head hung low. My brows drew together. “What is the issue?” I asked, and he stared at me for a brief moment. “I don’t know what happened. My girlfriend said she wanted to break up with me, and I felt used because of her last words.” My mouth fell open because I knew how deeply Louis cared for that girl.

Before Scarlett was able to say anything more, Sarah had already closed the car door, and the driver had started down the road. Standing there, Sarah remembered something important. She took her cellphone out to call Scarlett. Meanwhile, Scarlett took out her cellphone in the cab and saw it was from Sarah, so she picked it up instantly and said, “Sarah, what’s up?” “Do you know that your husband’s ex-girlfriend is the famous actress, Mary Patel?” Sarah asked. “Yes, I know that!” she replied. Gawking at the bare campus street scene, Sarah said, “Oh my god, you are done! Those netizens won’t give you a break!”

about me and Jan? Did Jan tell him who I really was? Did he tell him about the pretending part? “You know. It’s not every day you see your ex-girlfriend after 3 years. Wow, this girl has the audacity to show up after 3 years of disappearing on you? I must say she’s a b**ch” I coughed and Jan started to laugh. This jerk. I don’t know what he told everyone about me but I think that’s not something pleasant at all. “Oh Sarah, are you okay? Shall I bring you some water?” Fred asked innocently. He doesn’t know that the b**ch he’s talking about is actually me. “No, I’m fine. Thank you tho” I replied politely. “Are you coming to the party tonight?” he asked. “Yes” I said. “Do you want a ride to th

As a person who had always been indifferent to such gossip, this was the first time he was that into a piece of gossip. Xyla knew what Yorrick had in mind. ‘Is he trying to humiliate me by asking my ex-boyfriend, who’s now married, to play a game of billiards with me?’ “I don’t want to play with Mr. Lucas.” Louis glanced at Xyla while everyone else looked over and whispered, “Isn’t Xyla Mr. Lucas’ ex-girlfriend?” “It’s been many years since they broke up, not to mention that Mr. Lucas has gotten married too. By the way, Xyla has been having a lot of scandals with Mr. Hathaway recently.”

she concluded. "Yes, back then Brad had admitted to me that he was friends with Trisha and Tracy and they had helped him to do what he did to me. Wow! Wonderful. Those are the last people I want to ever see. At the very least Brad wasn't related to me but Trisha and Tracy, I cannot forget all the things they did to me." Because of seeing those two after arriving at the company, Paris's mood was ruined and she found herself feeling unhappy. Even when she went to the meeting she had that morning, she could not concentrate and had to reschedule it.

Five years ago, for the sake of my fiancee, Ellia Murdock, I went overseas alone to deal with all the obstacles her family faced. The day I returned, she sent a car to pick me up to attend her son's birthday party. She smiled and introduced me as her long-lost uncle, who was also crazy, in front of all the guests. Her son clapped his hands and exclaimed, "Mommy, I want to ride the crazy horse!" Ellia's smile vanished. Her voice turned cold as she ordered, "Jason, don't ruin Nial's fun. Get down." My heart jolted. I glared at her. "Ellia, you want me to let a brat ride me like a horse?" Right after I finished my sentence, her current husband slapped me across the face. "What's with the

And who is she? Louis turned his gaze from his mother to the couple seated and said, "This is my girlfriend, Vivian Young." He sensed Vivian's anxiety and gently guided her to sit beside him, directly across from the Evans. His hand quietly found hers beneath the table, offering silent support. "Mr. and Mrs. Evans," Louis said with grace and assurance, "I didn't expect to see you here today." "Nice to meet you, Mr. Morris!" Brian shook his hand, his gaze fixed on Vivian, his past emotions visibly battling the present.