Meeting My Ex Novels & Stories

I leaned closer to him and asked, “Then why am I meeting her?” Baldwin smiled, “Even though she is someone’s wife now, she was still your ex-girlfriend. That means both of you have a lot of memories together. Where happy memories exist, love also exists. Do you understand what I mean?” I sighed. “It sounds like you are telling me to meet her and get her to fall in love with me,” I muttered. “Bingo!” Baldwin exclaimed. “Women always have some sort of connection with their ex-boyfriends. I doubt you will have to do much. Let her be reminded of one of your happy days. That memory will do the job.”

* – Rachel Red – I could barely concentrate in the meeting. After five years, I saw her. Trish. My ex mother. When I told Lisa I wanted to tag along, I was certain I'd be ready to meet the one woman who never acted like I was hers. But the second our eyes met, something tightened around me. The room had felt small. Too small that I was barely able to breathe. I definitely needed air, which was why the second the meeting was over, I walked out, straight to the elevator that led me to the last floor and I left the dang company.

he said smoothly, letting go of my hand but keeping eye contact. “London or just visiting?” “London,” I replied quickly, keeping my tone clipped. My mind was still buzzing from the meeting. Investors, IPOs, Valerializ, it all demanded my focus. I couldn’t afford to stumble for him, even if the way he looked at me made my chest betray me. He smiled again, that damn smirk curling just right. “Perhaps fate has a sense of timing,” he said, tapping his own chest lightly. “Coffee spills… chance meetings… maybe we’re meant to talk.”

"I will go see the old man and woman too.. but I'll text..." My sunday was amazing, mom and Lizzie were happy to see me.. as always. Before I knew it, the new week started and I set a meeting date with Jas.. which I didn't forget to mention to Vee this time. I didn't want to be in the same shit.. besides, she did mention that honesty will build us.. On Wednesday I went out to meet up with my ex. "So like do you ever not look beautiful.." Jas asked the moment her eyes met me and I shrugged, "you're over doing it."

CHAPTER 115 IRENE I dropped my cell phone on the side table by myself right after my call with Frank, my ex. In a way it felt crazy but at that moment, he had an upper hand in this situation. He insisted I meet him in his city—Back at home— so we could discuss a cruel issue I tried my absolute best to get him to talk over the phone but he still stood his ground when we met and talked face-to-face. Immediately, I got on my feet and decided to get my bag ready to leave for home as that was the only thing I could do. I excused myself from Declan without offering any explanation.

"But you know-" "Can we talk about this when we see instead? I need to see you" I asked, cutting him off. "Definitely! We need to see and talk. It's been a while, Andrea. How have you been? You're back for good?" "Yeah, I am." I replied with a small smile on my face. "I'm glad to hear that. Since we can't talk much over the phone, should I pick you up tomorrow from your director's office?" "No, no. Never mind, Jacob. I will meet you at Starbucks. How about that?" I asked. Starbucks is closer to my place and so was his too. It will be better and easier that way for both of us without getting the attention of the paparazzi.

She pushed me out of the house and locked the main door. She jumped into her car and drove away in pursuit of her husband. My cabin was just a few streets away, so l left. I was sound asleep when I suddenly woke up. My phone was ringing non-stop. It was my boss. When I picked up she sounded like she was drunk. She instructed me to come over to her place. It was past midnight and I was afraid but I couldn't say no. It was windy and the rain was coming. I grabbed an umbrella and my story book and made my way down.

“Take it easy today. Go to the nurse’s clinic first then I just need you to organize my calendar and schedule some meetings with clients for the week. You can head up to Charlotte afterward.” The mention of the puppy gets a grin from the girl. Not a grimace or a polite and professional half smile, but a sincere happiness that only animals can induce. I take note to instruct her to visit Charlotte more. “You may go,” I tell her. My phone vibrates in my pocket. It hasn’t stopped doing so this morning. “What?” I don’t need to see who was calling, my ex has not relented from contacting me ever since she cornered me at my mother’s house.

Laird nodded as he handed me my phone. "Thank you, Laird," I said as I took it. "No problem. At least now I'm sure you left, not because you wanted to avoid me," he grinned. "Oh, no, of course not," I said, shaking my head. Ugh, damn it! I've made a big mistake, and now I don't know how to fix all of this. I should have avoided it, rearranged my plans, and scheduled the right time to meet again, but here I am, meeting him again so soon.

In fact, I wished he would just let it go, but apparently, he didn't have that in mind. “Can we meet? Should I come over?” “No, no…we can meet outside…somewhere else. I'm actually on my way to meet with Amanda, so today is unlikely,” I responded. “Yeah, sorry, I almost forgot…” “Yeah.” I breathed. “Which day works for you?” I thought for a moment, I didn't want to talk to him, but it couldn't be evaded. “How about Saturday?” I finally said. “Cool,” he replied.