Sorry Ex, you're late. I am now married to your Worst Enemy

a's

shing down, wishing that the gr

y presence, I just wanted to run

eave, I couldn't. I felt I

myself. I heard my broken voice come out of my tremb

s eyes flashed open, he immediately pushed

t are you

im, but seeing my best friend Lucy mad

t

do to deser

hat she was my frien

iend and he is asking m

rayal h

ex

rong you? Why her? Why? Today is our

t tell me you we

emorseful; she constantly flicked her long, perfectly styled

at she can take her leav

s, she still had the guts

this is

t a short b

." while I stood there in stunned silence, he bent and pulled out a s

that it was a divorce paper and he had already signed them. I fel

I done wrong? After what you have done.

ds. You can't even boast of having a miscarriage at least.

at the reas

Lucy." His eyes lit up when he said her na

ir. At some point, I thought it was a dream, I

realized this was all true. The s

ion designer from a respectable, wealthy background. You are nobody, you have no talent, no charisma, no personality, you are not eve

e thought of losing him. I divested myself of my last shred of pride a

still sort things out. I know she is not pregnant. You are just saying it. She must have lured you in

aper and get out of my life." he smiled, "Or do you want to see us fuck each o

at me and turned

took you as my best friend. I was there when you needed

y friend, I just gave Alex what you couldn't give him for tw

.." I

ect. I never loved you." Alex interjected. "Li

pleas

g to do this all this while. I am s

g. He came back, pointed at

hand, cutting me short. Please don't do thi

brought my belongings, he added the divorce paper and wheeled them outside. He dragged me outside the

to this house bitch," he yelled,