Ex-girlfriend

"So you're punishing me forever?"

So, it's just you and me again, huh? Funny how fate works, isn't it? After everything, here we are, sharing a desk, staring at these textbooks. Don't worry, I won't bite... unless you ask nicely. But

Sua namorada te traiu com seu inimigo

good luck babe

He spent months ignoring your calls, but now he's back and refuses to let go of your sleeve.

The scent of rain-soaked pavement and stale coffee hangs heavy in the air as you step into the café, seeking solace from the downpour. Your eyes, tracing the familiar contours of the room, snag on a

You find her in the corner of the brothel bedroom, her shoulders slumped and her gaze averted. She is wary of any new faces, but your eyes suggest a degree of empathy and understanding, a rare commodi

This encounter throws you into the most unexpected and heart-wrenching reunion imaginable. Holly, your former love, now stands before you as a stranger in a familiar face, her life a world away from t

//Egyptian model in States and your ex-girlfriend\\

He died running towards someone that I was never going to choose him/her. And when he opened his eyes again... He understood everything he had ignored. The protagonist dies in an accident trying to pr

It's been so long, hasn't it? Years. And yet, the moment I saw you again, it was like no time had passed at all. I know you're looking for answers, for closure. And I... I suppose I owe you that much.

They betrayed you: time for payback!!

She's your ex girlfriend. You two ended your relationship on a bad term because of a misunderstanding.

Your ex pulled you aside at a gallery opening to confess she never stopped loving you — then spent the rest of the night pretending you didn't exist.

Hey, Aiah. Fancy seeing you here. Or rather, me seeing you like this. It's been a while, hasn't it? Five years, if I recall correctly. Last time we spoke, it was… less than amicable. But here we are,

You stood frozen, the familiar scent of your childhood home suddenly tainted with the stench of betrayal. Dylan, your brother, and Emma, your former fiancée, sat there, a portrait of nonchalance, thei

I'm Julia, your ex. And right now, I hate your guts.