Why Did My Ex Block Me Novels & Stories

Sean’s reaction was neutral, his gaze giving nothing away. Charlotte took a deep breath, feeling oddly flustered. “I already blocked him on the messaging app. I just forgot to block his number.” Why was she even nervous? She was twenty-five. Having an ex was completely normal. Besides, she had dated Zac before agreeing to the engagement. She hadn’t done anything wrong—so why did it feel like she had? Realizing how ridiculous it was, she steadied herself. “I’ll block him now.” Right in front of Sean, she pulled up her contacts, tapped Zac’s number, and added it to her block list.

“It’s my ex-husband.” The words came out faster than I expected. “We’re already divorced,” I added. “I blocked him on WeChat. I just… forgot to block his number.” As I spoke, I realized something felt off. Why did I feel the need to explain this so quickly? Why did I feel tense? I paused for a moment, then looked back at the phone. There was nothing wrong with this. I was divorced, so having an ex was normal. I had not done anything wrong.

I ask her the question, and she pretends to be ignorant. "But what are you talking about? I've never blocked anyone's number on your phone." Tells me the liar. "Don't play that with me Yvana! My ex wife told me that I blocked her, but I didn't believe it since I didn't. But on returning home earlier, I checked my phone and realized that not only is her phone number blocked in my phone, but even on social media, her accounts are blocked as well. Can you explain this to me?" I say all at once.

The days pass, and I haven't heard a single word from Liam. No calls, no texts—nothing. I should feel relieved, but instead, it's like this gnawing emptiness, a reminder that maybe I meant even less to him than I thought. I don't know why I expected anything different. Finally, on the third day of silence, I made up my mind. I grab my phone, scroll to Liam's name, and hit "Block." I should have done this a long time ago. A clean break is what I need, and I'm not going to keep hoping for closure that will never come.

Driving into the future I refused to let him destroy. It got approved today. And now, I’m on my way to meet the landlords and the moving company. To claim what’s mine. To finally breathe. Pulling up to the building, I saw my phone light up with his name—my soon-to-be ex-husband. My chest tightened, but I didn’t answer. Not this time. Not ever again. Instead, with a shaking hand and a surge of defiance, I blocked his number. Blocked him everywhere. No more messages. No more manipulations. No more of him.

I never thought a time like this would come, where Grace would no longer want anything to do with me, where we wouldn't be together. After that morning at Chris', I drove back home feeling the deepest void inside me. I had been texting Grace nonstop to hear me out but I haven't gotten a response from her. It was only today that I realized that she had blocked my number, if not deleted it and that hurt me, a lot. If she could have just given me a few minutes of her time so I could explain what truly happened, she wouldn't hate me as much as she does right now.

I sighed as I picked my phone up to text Scarlett. ‘Hey. How are you doing?’ I read the message a few times before sending it. It was basic and wouldn’t give anything away. I didn’t have to wait long for my phone to ping, making me snatch my phone up instantly. I took a deep breath before opening the messages. ‘Free Msg: Receiver 1(555)555-5555 is unable to receive message; Message Blocking is active.’ My heart sank. She blocked me. Maybe Valerie hadn’t been right. My phone pinged again, and I groaned when I saw Vanessa’s message.

“I thought Sam had told Damien I was coming. But clearly, he didn’t. And since Damien blocked me everywhere, there was no way for me to reach him.” My eyes widened slightly. “Blocked you everywhere?” “Yeah.” She sighed, leaning back in the chair. “Phone, social media, email, everything. It’s like I never existed.” I set my glass down carefully. “You must have really broken his heart for him to block you like that.” Her gaze fell to her lap. “I didn’t mean to. It was a mistake I regret every single day. I tried to explain to him, but he just broke up with me instead.”

Then I get to my feet, pacing around the room. Why did she allow him to touch her? We weren’t exclusive, but I haven’t been able to think of another woman but her in two days now. Unable to take it anymore, I grab the phone, open my main I*******m account, only to find out she has blocked me. I scoff. She thinks she can block me? Brush me off and let some kid put his hands all over her? Opening my regular messaging app, I type out a message. Hey, just checking up on you.

I opened it to read the message which was sent by the cutie before he proceeded to block me again. ‘Mission Achieved, now leave me alone.” There's no way that was going to happen, baby boy. I still can't believe I was blocked by him, apparently, my unforgettable charm wasn't as unforgettable as I thought. Or maybe he was trying very hard to forget? I was lost in my thoughts when I bumped into someone, I looked up and saw it was Hailey who happened to be my ex. “Sorry about that.” I was already leaving when she blocked my path.