Sorry Ex I Don't Want You Back Novel Novels & Stories

“I’m not lying to you, Lyvanne. I have been looking for you since the day Isabelle left me because of my kidney failure. I later realized my mistake, and I wanted to make things right, but it was impossible for me to find you. Apparently, before you showed up, she had come back to my life again.” “Get that shit out of your head, Alex,” I yelled, taking my hand off his grip. “I’m not certain you're listening to what you're saying right now. You accepted back the same person who left you when you needed them the most? How do you expect me to believe that, huh?”

I could tell she was trying to hold back tears and I felt stupid all over again for everything. “I am sor—” “Stop saying sorry!” She yelled, cutting me off. The problem was I didn’t know what else to say to her. I felt lost but I knew I needed to say something, anything other than sorry because she didn’t want that. “I want you back. Harlyn. I want to show you that I can be the man for you. Let’s start all over. Please,” I said and there was silence in the room for a moment. “I still don’t have a wolf,”

Everyone’s waiting for me to give up. But I won’t. He might want to die, but I’m not letting him. This is payback for everyday he bothered me without letting me go. I will not let him go either. “I don’t care if you hate me for this later,” I mutter. “But I am not letting you go.” I press the defibrillators again. “300. CLEAR!” THUMP. A twitch. “Again!” “CLEAR!” THUMP. “Alex, please. Please come back. I love you.” I finally confess the words that have been sitting in my chest like a fucking load.

He said to me. I rolled my eyes.”Well, I just lost my appetite.” “Why?” “Because my ex-boyfriend is an unpleasant sight.” He stared at me,obviously shocked by my words. “Ex-boyfriend?When did I become that?I never agreed to the break up,Anna.” “That’s your problem,I don’t care how long it takes for you to agree but what I know is that,I have nothing to do with you!” Honestly,I didn’t think he would even beg me to take him back.I thought he would accept the break up immediately.

"It does not matter anymore. Whatever happened between us, it is over. I want you to leave this company and go back to America." Alex's heart felt like it had been torn in two. "Genevieve..." "No," she cut him off. "You came here thinking you could manipulate me like before. But I am not that woman anymore." Alex swallowed the lump in his throat. "I never stopped loving you, Gennie." She stared at him, her face hard as stone. "I do not want to hear that." "You may not believe me," Alex said softly, "but it is the truth." Genevieve’s lips trembled, but she quickly composed herself. "It does not matter anymore. Leave me and this company alone, Alex. Go back to where you belong."

“This is not funny.” “At least now you will stop crying over that useless ex you keep defending in your head.” “I am not crying over him.” “You were.” “I was reflecting.” “You were romanticizing nonsense.” I exhaled slowly, still staring at the screen. Monday. Blackthorne Company. Sir Charles. And the other one. The calm one. Ivana nudged me. “Why do you look scared and excited at the same time?” “I am not excited.” “You are.” I threw her a look.

Ace, Leah, and Karisa were sitting downstairs in the living room waiting for me, “To what do I owe this visit?” Leah went on her knees in front of me while I sat opposite them, “I came to apologize.” “For?” I was uninterested in what they wanted to apologize for. I didn’t even have that family in my heart. I had asked Calix to tell my parents to come back to the country but he said they should finish the project first. “I wanted to apologize for what I made your family go through, I didn’t know what had happened, I couldn’t remember anything and I wanted to trust what I believed,” Leah said.

He glared at me, and for the first time, my eyes opened. I could see the disgust swirling in his eyes. He hated me. In fact, he hated my very existence. “Happy?” A chortle left his lips, “Kill that thing. I can't have Miranda knowing we did something together.” Leon snapped at me. “Miranda?” The word hung in my throat. “Your ex?” The silence that hung in the air was deafening, and Leon turned to me. “We are back together, and she just arrived in town. I know you want to use a child to hold me down, but you have to do better than that, Diana.”

♥ THEME SONG RELATED TO THIS CHAPTER ♥ ♥I Don't Want You Back Song by AJ Mitchell♥ ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ I've been waiting for the day you say you want me back I've been alone but baby I can't seem to understand You threw my heart into the flames I took our pictures out the frames I tried to throw 'em out but I still keep 'em just in case If you're wondering if I still love you after so much time has passed Since you asked I don't really want you back I just want the life we had I don't really want you back No, I don't No, I don't really want you close I just needed you to know That I don't really want you back No, I don't And I remember all the times you said you had my back But now we're separate

She pulled her daughter into a tight embrace, holding her like she was the only stable thing left in a world suddenly tilting. “I don’t know, cariño,” she whispered, her lips pressed against her daughter’s hair. “I just don’t know.” Jonathan stepped back, his hands in his pockets. He said nothing. But his eyes said enough: he loved them both—but the tide had changed. Damien’s shadow was no longer in the past. It was now walking in the present. ---