روايات وقصص ضمن My Ex’s Best Friend Wants Me

He whispered yelled and I couldn’t help but scoff. “Before he became my ex, he was my best friend. You should understand that.” I explained as I folded my hands, clearly not liking where this conversation was heading.. “Do you really mean that? So what you’re trying to say is, you choose him over us? Is that what you’re saying to me?” He asked, and I responded immediately without thinking for a second. “If that’s the right thing to do, I would, because Kay doesn’t hide anything from him.” I commented, and I heard him scoff loudly.

I groaned, walked toward her, and grabbed her hand, pulling her closer. “Stop crying,” I whispered, kissing her forehead. “It won’t do good for you and the baby.” I swallowed hard, almost choking at the word. Just a while ago, I was excited, dreaming of us as one happy family, until she asked me to count and returned the ring to me. My world fell apart, realizing I had lost my best friend and fiancée at the same time. Being best friends and ex sucked! I wanted to run away, be alone even for a while, but I couldn’t. I had to be with her. I had to be the best friend.

"I've always wanted to spend time with any of my exes. Turns out you're the only one" "So you want to bond with your ex? ", she said "No. I already bonded with my ex ". "So you're trying out other women". "None of them is as good as you". "Have you tried any of them in bed? " "Emily". God, that was extreme. "I'm sorry, I just... ". "I shouldn't have talked about exes". "You made me feel as I couldn't meet with other people because... ". "Don't mind me. I believe you can leave any man awestruck. I haven't even recovered yet".

"I don't know why I care. I guess I can't stand the idea of my ex-wife leaving with my best friend." "I didn't leave with your best friend! First of all, you haven't been friends for a long time. Second, you have no right to be interested in what I do with him because you left with my stepsister. It's your stupid ego that bothers you. But what did you expect me to do, Demian? Do you want me to stay alone for the rest of my life? I've found someone who loves me, and I appreciate Jeremy. We're happy together." "That didn't seem like it a minute ago. Because you kissed me desperately. You kissed me like you've never kissed me before."

“I know you’re worried but you shouldn’t come here whenever you want, Pierce. We’re divorced.” His forehead immediately creased. “Does that take away my right to worry about you?” I shook my head. “I know your intention, but you shouldn’t cross the line. We’re just nothing but best friends now. “Exactly! What kind of best friend doesn’t worry and visit his friend?” “What kind of ex-husband visits his ex-wife, Pierce? Every single day? Without a miss?” I threw the question back at him. His lips parted as he looked into my eyes. I could feel his shock and frustration.

you promised to divorce Jeff and be mine? My head lowered. I fiddled with my hands. It still scared the hell out of me what Jeff will do once he learns that I slept with his best friend, not once but twice and still I wanted him so badly like my life depended on it. I swallowed hard, hiding the blush on my face “I need time …..You won’t understand!” “No…. you’re right. I don’t understand because all I could think of is you all day and night. I have needs, strong ones and only you can satisfy them. Up to how long are you planning on keeping me craving for you?”

"I’ll accept that." My chest tightened as she said that. "But if one day you decide you want me back…" She paused. "I don’t want you to come back to the person I was." She wiped her tears. "I want you to come back to someone who now understands that loving you doesn’t mean keeping you close. It means letting you be happy, even when your happiness changes my place in your life." I couldn’t speak. I just watched her as my eyes grew teary. "I spent so much time trying to get my best friend back," she whispered, "that I forgot to be her friend."

] Beneath it, their mutual friends had lined up in the likes section. In the past, I probably would have cried, made a scene, and demanded an explanation from Scott. But this time, I just tapped "like," then deleted Simone's contact. I deleted all those so-called mutual friends, too. The account using my half of the couple picture suddenly sent a message. [Fiona, when I switched to the matching profile pic with you… it wasn't just to help you vent. I actually… [You know what I mean, right?] I sighed.

"Is there someone you're waiting for?" "No." The answer came too quickly. Her smile turned knowing. "There is." I took another sip of my drink and shrugged. "My best friend had an exorcism tonight." She stared at me. "Your best friend is a priest?" "Unfortunately." She laughed. "You're serious?" "Completely." "And you're worried about him?" I looked at my phone again. "No." She raised an eyebrow, I smiled at her. "I simply enjoy being informed."

All I wanted was peace for the rest of my hospital stay. When the nurse finally came over, she drove them all out. She also tucked the blanket around me, then asked curiously what my relationship was with those people. Maybe she only wanted to listen to the gossip. Or maybe, I just wanted to have someone to talk to at that moment. "The three of them are my ex-wife, my daughter, and my former best friend." The nurse looked confused. I then calmly added, "My ex-wife cheated on me with my best friend, who's also my childhood friend, during our marriage. After I spent six years fighting in court for my daughter's custody, she chose them too and refused to acknowledge me."