The One With Phoebe's Ex Partner Novels & Stories

He obeyed, the engine still alive like day. “Look!" He finally said to me. I turned to him but he was pointing at the large screen mounted against the large pillars. It was an anchor, casting news. I leaned closer, my eyes circling a familiar name. REBEKAH SCOTT—Abused by fiancé, Matt Baldwin. Unconscious. Parents absent. Wedding still scheduled.” My intestines twisted. “This…can't be real” My hands shaky, I pulled out my phone. My heart trembling with fear, i dialed her number.

He used his own phone to photograph the image on John's screen, then handed it to a female officer, keeping John's phone on his desk. "I want that number analyzed immediately — find out exactly who it belongs to," he ordered, passing her the notepad. "And I need the identity of this woman." The female officer squinted at his phone screen. "Wait — isn't this Brielle? She used to be a top high-fashion model. Then this billionaire CEO, Jax Mitchell, dumped her out of nowhere and married another model, Chloe. It was all over the celebrity gossip news months ago — apparently Chloe got pregnant, which is why they rushed the wedding. Word is the husband's a total player though, because he was just

On my way to his office I decided to chat with the receptionist who was my friend, her name's Clara, she was a pretty Mexican with curly brown hair and eyes. "I never catch up with you these days.", he whined. "I know right. I'm really busy." "Mr Adrios is quite a workaholic. Maybe we could hang out during the week." "If I wouldn't be busy. So how's you and Phillip?" I asked " We've broken up.", he replied sadly "I'm so sorry about that. We read to catch up." Tess came out of the office then and she smiled hugging me. "We have a lot of talking to do. Saturday let's have a spa treatment."

Olivia. A successful CEO and owner of several major companies. Her appearance was, as always, elegant—her hair neatly pinned up, her lips painted a deep maroon. But today, her eyes were different. Not as sharp. There was a flicker of emotion every time her gaze fell on the figure stumbling along the sidewalk across the street. Hunter Jackson. Her ex-husband. ---

Then: "WHAT?! You made partner?!" "Part-time. Thirty hours. Appellate. They said yes." "Oh my God! Luna! That's incredible!" "I know. I can't believe it." "We need to celebrate. Dinner. Nice dinner. I'll get my mom to watch Evie." "You don't have to—" "Yes, I do. You made partner. On your terms. We're celebrating." After we hung up, I stood in the hallway. Partner. Luna Sterling, partner. Not the partnership I'd imagined.

Alva had many friends, especially male ones. But there were a few people here tonight whom Phoebe hadn't seen before. Their faces were unfamiliar, and something about their looks made her uncomfortable. Although they hadn't glanced her way, perhaps due to her simple outfit, the way they looked at Alva made Phoebe uneasy. Who were these people? How did Alva know them? Or was she overthinking things? Phoebe glanced around and saw Noah, Alva's boyfriend—or ex-boyfriend—was not here.

"Oh, come on, Mr. Ranford. We may be business rivals but it should not also mean that we could not be friends. Besides, I think we are going to agree on certain things. Don't worry, I did not come today to ask you for collaboration." "You did not answer my question." Seeing how cold he was, Phoebe could only roll her eyes. "Err... you could have been my ideal type of guy if only you were not a snobbish person," she commented. "But anyway, thanks to that, I was able to find Gavin." Upon hearing the name of his ex-wife's husband, Helios lifted his gaze back at the woman in front of him. He had no idea what she had up her sleeves; it seemed like it had something to do with the Devons.

“Not a thought.” Emma blinked rapidly, the memory rushing back like a slap. “Graduation night? My ex-boyfriend Toby—Toby—who came to see me? Jones, who you called to get rid of him?” Phoebe’s eyes shot open as the pieces clicked. Emma nodded vigorously. “Yes. That night. That man. Apparently Jones didn’t get rid of him, and now he’s here to take everything from me.” “Shit.” Phoebe whispered. “This is bad.”

She pointed to Caldwell. “You, please accompany Laurel. I don't want her to be partner with that five anymore.” When they were in high school at JS Prom, Caldwell was her partner so she made Laurel partner with Ziegler, but that crazy man just left Laurel before looking for a woman to flirt with. And when there's a party at their school that's what the five do to Laurel. Will she also cannot blame them. This crazy bestfriend of her is also to blame. She's always beating the five. After they graduated it was only then that Phoebe found out the reason why she was doing that.