We Are Never Getting Back Together Novels & Stories

The absurdity of the moment deserved an applause, and this was my version. “She cares about her dream and just one other person,” he repeated. “And that is me. She is my woman, one I have never regretted loving. Yes, we broke up a few weeks ago, but we are back together now. And we are never separating again because what ties us together is no longer just love. There is something more.” My smile faltered. My hand trembled in his. A cold chill washed over me, and my knees weakened under me. A wave of dizziness swept through my body, but I managed to stay on my feet.

Please! “I’ll never come back into your life, Harman.” She shook her head to emphasize it. “Just… stick it in your mind… in your heart… You and I are never meant to be. What happened between us, that was just it. So, leave me alone!” she said in a small voice and turned away to walk away from him, fast. She didn’t want to let him see how she suffered. Why was he still hoping that they could get back together if he already married Laili? Was there a divorce for Gypsies just in case? Her mind was asking like she was asking and hoping against hope that they could still be together in the end…

If they were lucky, they would have kids. "Maybe, but not now. I need time and nothing will ever make me forget that you blackmailed me into marrying you. Don't expect us to be a couple ever again. I can forgive you but we won't get back together" ******************************************

There’s nothing else that comes close. “Oh, Maya, this is great news! You know I’ve always wanted you back with him,” she says, excitement sparkling in her eyes. But suddenly, my face turns cold. “No,” I say softly, the warmth leaving my features. “I don’t want him. We were vulnerable… because these are our twins we’re talking about. Yes, we found ourselves, and yes, it happened. As much as I don’t regret it—and, in fact, I enjoyed every bit of it—that doesn’t mean we have to come back together again. Never, ever. That will not happen,” I finish, my voice quiet but firm, my gaze locked on her.

I might be used to it, but that doesn't make it hurt less. I can no longer even understand myself these passing days. I knew to myself that one way or another, we would never get back together. Even if he finds out the truth, he will never go back to my life and continue the story we left in our past. Even if I fight, there is still no end. Even if I look like a fool begging him for his forgiveness, he will never come back. That's our reality.

He was a bit calmer now, but I can still sense the tenacity in his soul. “Can we go back to the way we used to be?” I begged. This is me, hopeless but still trying to pull him back to me. I hugged him tighter as he began to struggle to push my body away from his. “Damn it! We are already over.” He yelled and mustered enough strength, ultimately pushing me away. He was strong enough that I was thrown on the floor almost banging my head on the frame of the bed. “We are never getting back together! Let that sink in to your head!” He screamed out loud almost to a threatening level that I begin to shudder in total fear.

He apologized again. “It doesn’t matter. Just forget about me.” I replied, my voice clipped. “You know that I can’t forget about you, Layla,” Lucas said quietly. “Not when I still…..” I cut him off before he could complete his sentence. “Don’t! Just don’t.” My voice was firm, showing how serious I was. The light in his eyes dimmed. “I guess you still need some time.” Lucas was finding it hard to accept that we were never getting back together. He was so persistent and I couldn’t help but wonder when he would finally move on.

I deleted it. “The one below.” I deleted another. Until his eyes stopped at one name. Mike. “Why is his number still here?” I immediately knew this conversation would be different. “I never even talk to him.” “Block him.” “Tiar…” “Block him, Laya.” “I don’t want to get back together with him.” “I know.” “Then why?” “I just don’t want him to have access to you.” I stared at him. “He hasn’t even contacted me.” “Yet.”

Damon’s entire expression instantly turned cold again. Adrian slowly walked toward us while his eyes moved between both of us. “Is everything alright?” Damon did not even look at him. Instead, he kept his eyes fixed entirely on me before speaking. “No matter what happens. I will never give up on us getting back together as a family again.” I could see Adrian’s expression darken. Then for several moments, nobody said another word because every one of us understood exactly what those words meant. Nothing would ever be the same again. Damon eventually left after making his announcement, but his words refused to leave my mind. Every single thought inside my head kept replaying the exact same sen

“I felt our bond break.” “I think I was…my parents send me back. I didn’t really want to be there anyway.” “You weren’t ready.” She shook her head. “You didn’t tell me to come back.” “If I knew that’s all I had to do…but last time, that didn’t work out so well for either of us.” “I know, I know.” She put her small hand on his chest. “Can you feel me? Are we bonded again?” “No. I can’t feel you. I still feel of the pain of our bond severing when you died. Maybe it’s temporary, I just don’t know.”