Meeting My Ex Novels & Stories

As usual, I immediately turned down his offer to meet up like old times, after he confessed his feelings towards me despite knowing my position in the pack and being my best friend. “I have something really important to tell you, please come meet me, I'll be at the cafe” He immediately disconnected the call, not giving me a chance to refuse. I sighed as I thought of all the people that had turned away from me and tried to convert me since Nicolas was hospitalized, but now I can smile and stand by his side. A few hours later. I met with my ex best friend Joey at a cafe in the outskirts of the city, it had always been our hangout spot since we were in highschool. But now to me it became the pl

When the door finally creaked open, Ella stepped inside with her head bowed, her body trembling. Jessica rushed toward her. "What happened?" Ella's legs finally gave out. She dropped to her knees, tears spilling down her face. "He tortured me again..." Jessica knelt beside her and gently pulled her into an embrace. "Tell me what happened. We'll fix it. Was it the investor? Did the meeting go badly?" Ella froze. The investor. She had completely forgotten about him. "The investor..." she whispered. "I didn't meet him." Jessica stared at her in disbelief. "What? What do you mean?"

My lips curled up into a smile, but it did not last long. Why the hell was I fantasizing over him? It is clear he does not belong to me and that I will never have him. I shook my head abruptly and stood up, heading for the bathroom. I had plans already, and I was not going to let the thought of an ex ruin it. *** “Where are you, Thid?” I asked into the phone as I stood outside a familiar building. It was night already, and I had to meet with Thid, but unfortunately, she was not yet around.

he frowns at me with confusion in his tone. I feel a burst of pain, and then I realize it's because I'm too nervous that my fingers have pinched hard into my palm. "She really wants to meet with you and have a conversation about some things." "What things? Tanya, no. This is absurd, why would I meet with my ex? There's no reason to."

I have acquired so many business deals in some countries but I placed people there to run them on my behalf while I just do my painting and counseling to connect with people and help them. I get feedback daily on and attend some important meetings via Zoom medium most especially when the meeting is at one of my companies in Florida, I never wish to return to that place, I killed the old me the day I left there and I am different so I love my new life here and as for dating, I don’t think I have the time, I have kids to look after so it’s a big no-no for me. I drove out of the building and headed to the subway to meet with Erick who was already there, “Over here.” He said with a big smile on

Gabriel After meeting with Maddison at the Shotake restaurant I thought that we were here so she would forgive me. Nope, that wasn’t the case. It was to confront me about putting a darn camera inside her house. Yeah, so what if I did she is still important to me. That is my ex-wife, who was supposed to be my future and the mother of my children. Now I am here sitting all alone, and I know that I deserve this as I keep reminding myself.

asked Vania curiously. "No, Vania, these are things we can only talk about face to face. Besides, I just want to see you. They told me that you'll be back next week." objected Kalvin "Hey, Kalvin, I know it's been a while. There's no rush for us to meet again…" She wanted to continue but the call dropped... “Oh shit it cut” exclaimed Vania. Zed hadn't plugged in during Vania's conversation. "Very fascinating and amusing your conversation" he murmured.

he frowns at me with confusion in his tone. I feel a burst of pain, and then I realize it’s because I’m too nervous that my fingers have pinched hard into my palm. “She really wants to meet with you and have a conversation about some things.” “What things? Tanya, no. This is absurd, why would I meet with my ex? There’s no reason to.”

All what we needed to do was act as if we were dating. I didn't'l think that would require a lot, and I should be able to do it all by myself. I looked at myself in the mirror to make sure that I was looking presentable. The young lady who saved me yesterday walked into the room and said, "You don't have to mind my son when you see him. He could be so rude, and at the same time, he could be very cold. The last time I saw him happy was when he was in a relationship. I didn't even get to meet the lady that he was meeting; he was very happy then." She informed me. I believed what she said, because I didn't get to meet my ex-parents either.

“Okay, fine. Where do you want to meet?” “My house,” he answers without hesitation. “Monday at three.” Well, there goes my relaxing weekend. Now, I’m going to be an anxious mess for the next three days until I meet with my ex-fiance’s father. “Monday it is.”