Paano Makipagbalikan Kay Ex Novels & Stories

Chapter 32. Erika's POV. *Few Days After* I was fully recovered already, and it was time for me to start working right at the company again. I didn't have much time left to stay her since the project would be done soon. Furthermore, I entered the company, and walked in just like I would before. The expression on people's faces was so obvious. Some looked at me, and once I could discover that, they would look back at something else immediately.

No way! What he said next made my eyes widen and threaten to burst out of its sockets. “Dear Ex-Wife, Let Us Restart.”

I’m going to fight for my kids, for Lisa, and for the family we’ll create when all this mess is over. For now, I need to give her some time to cool off. Even if I don’t get her back, I’m going to make sure I get my children. --- The ride back to the pack wasn’t eventful, with me testing my powers as I sped through the territories until I reached my pack. The rest of the night, I tried to busy myself with work. “How to get back with your ex?” Kyle read from the search bar on my laptop behind me before I quickly shut it off, spinning my chair to face him.

The other side said, sounding happily and full of anticipation as soon as she answered. "Fine, I guess", she replied. "That sound doesn't have even a ting of fine in it, what is it?" the other side asked. Myriad conflicting emotions surfaced on Stephany's face. She did not know where or how to start. Her ex is back! He is her boss! He doesn't remember her but dreams about her calling her real name! She took in a long breath of air and sighed. "When will you be back today?" she asked. "I have no night shift job today so probably by six I'll be home. What is it?" the other side, Candy asked.

I go to my texts and see what the hell my ex sent, he said,"Baby girl, let's get back together I miss you!" I can't believe him so I decided to reply with,"Get it in your head we are not getting back together". So, I go to my other text after I block my ex. I went to Skye's text and she sent me a picture of myself and a mystery man. I sent her a text back, saying,"hahaha, he sent me a DM!". I got dressed for bed, brushed my teeth washed my face and climbed in bed.

I didn't like Clinton; it was a spiteful moment, and I'm happy that I was back to normal. “You kissed me, and I kissed you back. Isn't that how things were meant to be as ex-partners? Oh wait, there was never love in it, so yes, I'll call it a fling.” I shrugged as Clinton got really mad, “I know you still have feelings for me, but you're hiding it, I'll make sure to win you back.” “Trust me…” I gazed deep into his eyes, “it's not gonna happen soon.”

“Can I call you back?” “Chris, before you hang up,” I said, “ I’m so sorry about last night. I totally didn’t mean to just walk away from you like that. I don’t even know what I was thinking. I just saw my ex-husband, and it brought all these memories rushing back. I wasn’t thinking straight, and I’m so sorry for blowing you off like that. I promise I didn’t do it intentionally.” “Olivia—”

"William doesn't affect your place here. He's at the airport. Did I even mention divorce today? I also told you there's no need to try so hard to get my attention. "Once the agreement expires, we can pay to extend it. Why are you making a fuss? You're going to buy back all the things you threw out today by tomorrow. I want my home just like it was the last few years." I looked at her. "Clara, if you're still hung up on your ex, divorcing me is the only way for you to have a future with him." If she couldn't let go of her ex, why was she angry that I was making way for them?

What happened yesterday flashing in my mind. “You’re back, welcome.” I squeaked out with a small smile, unable to meet his eyes. “Thank you.” His cool smooth tone, spread around the room. “Look mirella.” The change in his tone, made my heart drop to the pit of my stomach, it felt like a reenactment of the serving of my divorce papers. “I wanted to apologize for what happened yesterday, my actions were stupid and unacceptable.” Stupid? Of course he’d say that, he’d finally come to his senses, I mean what would man like Andreas see in me. Even my own husband got tired of me, what was I expecting.

I groaned, grinding against him. But then he pulled back slightly, blinking up at me. "What were you gonna say before?" I froze. It hit like a steel bat to the ribs.My chest tightened. I sat up fast, dizzy, hyperventilating. "Seth? What’s wrong?" "I’m sorry," I choked. "I didn’t want to lie to you." He sat up with me, brushing my shoulder. "Talk to me." I couldn’t look him in the eye. "My ex. Miguel. He’s back. He never really left. He just—slid back into my life like he never left. I..."