Jul_ie1

On the most important day of her life, the day when she was supposed to shine the brightest, the day she was supposed to say 'I do', he bailed out.
Ennui, despair, forlornness, despondency, distress, pain....name it all, it couldn't amount to what she felt that day. 

The moment the flower fell from her hand...she realized what was happening. He left her on the altar on their wedding day. All eyes were on her, most were the mocking gazes of females who hated her.

One year passed. She was fine now, but she had done some thinking.

Was all this happening because it was her punishment? Maybe the heavens were punishing her for what she did to all her previous boyfriends.

That was when she decided....

From the very first one she has wronged, she was going to apologize to all of them, meet a new guy, and start afresh.

Total of 67 exes.

She apologized, but to only 65. The 66th was abroad. She couldn't bear to face the 67th. She had wronged him in the worse way possible. But she still had to face him, to find the closure she needed!.


Things further escalates, when she finds out the identity of the man in the park...


...



She was the first person he opened up to. Told her secrets no one ever knew. For the first time some one made him feel vulnerable. But what?!. 

"I just played you, let's break up!"

Did she really think that one line would make him forget. The moment he accepted he loved her, that was when she belonged to him and no one else. She must have played with other guys and got away with it, but not him.
He would get her back, but not without getting his revenge!

*WARNING*
THE WORD R***D WILL BE USED A FEW TIMES BUT THE ACTION WON'T BE DESCRIBED.

Sorry to all my exes: Being a slave.

Dionne paced around her room with her phone tightly squeezed in her hand. She bit her lips as she dreaded to make up her mind - she already knew what it was going to be.

She stopped pacing and finally dialed Ben's number. As if he had been waiting for her call, Ben picked up immediately.

"Come pick me up?" Dionne said coldly and cut off the call.

She looked around her room, it hasn't even been a month since she returned, and now she has to go back to a place she never wanted to be in. But this time, not on Lucas' rules but her rules.

She picked a pen and notepad, sat in a pen, and started scribbling the rules she expected Lucas to abide by. He's the one who is desperate for her to move in, she should at least use his desperation to her advantage.

After she was done and satisfied with the rules she had written, she then went to pack her clothes. With this new mindset, she felt lightheaded and was no longer in turmoil thinking of moving with Lucas.

she left