Paano Makipagbalikan Kay Ex Novels & Stories

"Mangako ka muna na di ka magagalit,..." Bahagya akong natawa sa sinabi niya pero seryoso yata siya kaya tumango ako. "Bakit naman ako magagalit? Naalog ba utak mo?" "S-she's my..." Panimula niya pero binitin niya ang salita niya. "She's my?" Gaya ko sa sinabi niya. "My... ex g-girlfriend." Literal na namilog ang mata ko. Seriously? Si agent 00015? Girlfriend niya? I mean ex girlfriend. Whoa! Nagulat ako roon ah! Never kasi na pumasok sa isip ko ang ganung scenario. Unbelievable!

kunot-noong tinitigan ko ang mataas na gate sa gilid ko lamang dahil sa malakas na ingay na naggagaling doon. Isn't this.. "Hell, yeah! I'm fucking back!" pagsigaw ko't naitaas ko pa ang kamay ko. Sa lapad ng ngiti sa labi ko, pakiramdam ko mapupunit na ito. I mean, sino ba 'di matutuwa? Halos isang linggo din akong nagpalipat-lipat ng bansa at nagtiis sa lamig. Kaya ngayong nakabalik na ako rito, kailangan ko talagang magsaya. Now I know kung bakit biglang uminit ang pakiramdam ko.

Tila napapaso naman siyang humakbang paatras upang ilayo ang sarili mula rito. Hindi niya alam kung napansin ba ng lalaki ang kanyang reaksiyon o sadyang tanga lang talaga ito. "Wala akong sakit, may nabalitaan lang," huli na niyang na-realize kung ano ang kanyang nasabi. "Nabalitaan na?" Naki-usyoso pa talaga ito. "Balita tungkol sa isang lalaki na hindi maka-move on mula sa ex niya," pasaring niya.

His fingers tightened on my cheeks and he pressed them hard, forcing my mouth open. Wide eyed, I stared at him. There was raw anger behind those eyes, I had provoked the beast in him and I was scared for my life. “Sign this divorce papers Freya, right now! Or you will regret it." I summed up courage, I would not let him break what we had. “If I sign this divorce papers, you will regret it!." He laughed. “I already got my inheritance money, what can you do? Report me to my dead father?." Genevieva snickered.

She needs to know I am truly looking forward to her support in everything, even though that includes I am going to need my ex-mate back. Kyrie…if I can’t have you back, I’d use all the forces I have instead to make you mine again. To be continued…

She muffles. I began to stand slowly and backed away from her. She pulled her head up to me with tears streaming down her cheeks. "My ex tried to call me again and he said how sorry he was. He asked if we could give it another chance. I..." She stammers with her own words. "I don't know what got into me... I... I..." "Don't even fucking say it." I spat. She shakes her head. "I got back with him six months ago and I kept it all to you because I don't know how to tell you about it. You had the money and he didn't. I needed it. I needed your money." She sobs as she covers her eyes.

Kiara finally asked and I smiled at her. “I was actually hoping you would ask.” I replied, taking a deep breath before responding again. “His name is Julian Smith, my ex boyfriend.” I said and they both stared at me in shock. “You dated that?” Kiara hissed and I chuckled softly. “I know right? I'm still wondering how I didn't see the walking red flag until after we broke up.” I responded and Natasha patted my back.

“Bye, Hilda, keep the head, okay?” I nodded even though I knew she couldn't see me. She hung up and I tried to throw myself into work. I spent about an hour reviewing contracts and clauses. And I spent another hour scrolling through I*******m and shopping online. Retail therapy was exactly what I needed, by 2p.m. I had already done massive damage to my bank account. I packed my bags, retouched my makeup and made my way to the private elevator. A lot of my employees were already packing to leave. Thank you, miss Hilda filled the air. I nodded and offered a tight smile to them before scurrying off to the elevator.

I was done with him. I slid into his message and texted. ‘Don't call me again. I have nothing to talk to you about. We are done! And I'll process our divorce papers and send them to your office tomorrow.’

It made me feel something in my stomach, the fact that I was getting closer to getting her back. "I dare you to leak that picture, Haynes Chadwick" I said. With that, I took Sabrina's hand and opened the elevator but she jerked her hands away. I knew it, "getting back with my ex" as she had said was just at the spur of the moment. She just needed something against Haynes. Haynes cleared his throat and got into the elevator with us facing me almost immediately—If only he'd be silent. "So?? So what?? What if you are Luca McCorkindale??" He scoffed and I didn't give a response. I just had my hands tucked in my pocket while I watch him rant.