The One With Phoebe's Ex Partner Novels & Stories

Yes of course, because she could already predict this might be happening since that evening. Phoebe decides to return to her condo and separate herself from the others. She plans to finish the rest of her work that has begun to pile up, then immediately make an unforgettable farewell moment plan for the man who dares to play around with her. "Hola, Belle. Whats-up, how’s your pro-cation?" A man who’s being one of her best partner in wine in Phoebe’s life greeted her after their phone call connected. "I will visit tomorrow afternoon. Can you help me to prepare everything as usual?" Phoebe asked excitedly.

She opened her notifications and nearly choked. “What!?” she gasped. George glanced at her. “You’re just seeing it?” She nodded rapidly, eyes wide. “George! It’s everywhere! Oh my God, the proposal video is… trending?” Her voice was half shocked, half amused, half dying of embarrassment. “I can’t believe this!” she covered her mouth, giggling. “At least now,” George said, smirking, “they all know we’re good. And no ex is coming between us.” “No ex…” she repeated and rolled her eyes with irritation.

"Oh, Natasha, I thought I dialed the wrong number earlier. I heard a man's voice." "Yes, it was a male colleague from my company," I mumbled vaguely. Sophia laughed. "I understand, I understand. In fact, your housemaid has been saying that you're so young and beautiful. You should find another partner; it'll be less of a burden." "Sophia, is something wrong with Perry?" I whispered into my phone, covering it tightly. "No, no, I was just telling you that I need to go back to the pack for my nephew's wedding the day after tomorrow. I'll be back in two days. Perry is—"

Sunny is with her aunt Michelle and uncle Gabriel. "Who would have thought that we would end up like this? Happy, whole, and alone." Suddenly Drew took my hand and kissed it. "Sydney, thank you. Thank you so much because even many years have passed...you didn't change me for that—in your heart. Even as you know I cheated on you and exchanged you for someone else."

Just as I opened my browser to find the cheapest hotel around, someone called my name from behind. “Aurora?” My lips stretched into a smile as I quickly turned around, expecting to see my brother Jonas and ready to cry my eyes out. Instead, I came face to face with my ex-fiancé… Cartier Spencer. My last conversation with him was me telling him to make sure he didn’t appear before me again. “Mrs. Hayes?” Of course he is going to rub that in. Sucking in a deep breath, I forced a polite smile onto my face. “Hello, Mr. Spencer.”

“Babe? Who’s at the door?” Marcus flinched like he’d been slapped. I stared at him, chest heaving, his nipples still hard like I last remembered, but that doesn't matter right now. He was here. With her. Living here. My boss’s boyfriend! A live-in boyfriend! The man who’d promised to marry me, who said he was embarking on a business trip? The man who’d ghosted me. The man whose ring I was about to sell to save my sister’s life.

" I watched them hold each other for a moment, then lowered my eyes. Apparently, souls could feel heartbreak too. The screen lit up again, showing a private room in an upscale club. Beneath the crystal chandelier, I wore a tight red dress and moved between a group of sleazy chemical plant executives. Glasses clinked. I had a sultry gaze as I laughed, all traces of the innocence I'd shown Brody completely gone. "Ms. Quinn, you're such a pleasure to work with. Here's to you." Gerard Wilcox from Apex Industries raised his glass, his heavy face plastered with a leering smile. I drained the wine without hesitation. "You're too kind, Mr. Wilcox. We're all friends here." I leaned closer with a coy

She was alone at home, and the TV was on one of the gossip channels that she liked to watch to get her mind off her current reality. “Just in: CEO of Moore Industries’ son, Harold Collins’ marriage crashes. Wife’s former best friend unveils love child with Harold.” Diane heard the newscaster say. She snapped up her head and watched with horror as the gossip channel host revealed fake details of what had happened. According to the woman, Diane had broken up the loving relationship between Harold and Nicole years back, and betrayed their friendship by marrying the love interest of her friend, which was why Nicole had left the country, totally heartbroken.

Hilary glanced at the rest of them and said sternly, “Now, get back to work. Focus on what you’re being paid to do.” With that, he walked away, leaving the employees scrambling to appear busy. Yet, even as they returned to their tasks, whispers still lingered between them. One of the male employees smirked and turned to the woman who had asked the question. “Well, I guess that means you don’t have a chance anymore. Looks like the president and his ex-wife are getting back together.” The woman scoffed, flipping her hair. “So what? She’s just an ex-wife. That doesn’t mean anything.” She then turned to the man with a knowing smirk. “And even if they do get back together, that still doesn’t mean

I never expected it. Haynes eyes widened as his gaze flicked between Sabrina and I. "Your ex??" He asked. "That guy from then??" He added, as he ran his gaze over me in disdain. "Yes, my ex—Luca McCorkindale!" Sabrina spat and his lips parted in disbelief. "Plus, after making me sign the divorce papers, you think you have a say in my life anymore??" Sabrina added. She already signed the papers and now she's done with him. It made me feel something in my stomach, the fact that I was getting closer to getting her back.