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My Ex husband Wants Me Back
My Ex husband Wants Me Back
Author: Miriam Remi

One

Author: Miriam Remi
last update publish date: 2026-09-08 11:21:25

A cool breeze brushed against Ella’s face as she stepped into the hospital. The familiar scent of antiseptic filled the air, but she had long grown used to it.

The moment she reached the reception desk, a cheerful voice greeted her.

“Miss Ella, welcome!”

Carla beamed at her. She always looked forward to Ella’s visits, not only because she liked her, but because Ella never seemed to arrive empty-handed.

Ella smiled and placed a small package on the desk.

“Look at you, Carla! Always glowing. Is my friend in her office?”

“You’re in luck. She doesn’t have any appointments right now, so you can go straight in.”

“Of course, I’m the luckiest person to have a doctor as my best friend.”

Carla’s eyes lit up when she saw the package.

“Thank you so much, ma’am!”

Ella laughed softly and headed toward Jessica’s office.

She knocked gently.

“Come in!”

The moment Ella stepped inside, Jessica’s face brightened.

“Hey, girly!”

Ella dropped into the chair opposite her and crossed her arms.

“You should really learn how to address your patients properly. Stop talking to me like that.”

Jessica burst out laughing.

“Oh, please. You should be grateful to have a doctor as your best friend. Do you know how difficult it is to get an appointment with someone like me?”

“True.” Ella grinned. “I’m just messing with you.”

Her smile softened.

“I really am lucky to have you. Now, tell me—where’s my result? I’ve been feeling weak lately, and I just want to know what’s going on.”

Jessica picked up a paper and slid it across the desk.

“Your test result is positive. Congratulations, Ella. You’re one month pregnant.”

Ella froze.

For a moment, she simply stared at the paper.

“Wait… I’m pregnant?”

Jessica smiled.

“Yes, Ella. You’re pregnant.”

A second passed.

Then Ella shot to her feet, her face lighting up.

“Oh my God! I’m pregnant!”

She rushed around the desk and threw her arms around Jessica.

“Thank you so much, bestie! I love you!”

Jessica gasped and tried to pull back.

“Ella—can’t—breathe!”

Ella quickly released her, laughing through her excitement.

“Sorry! I’m just so happy. Richard is going to be thrilled. I can’t wait to tell him!”

Jessica smiled at her enthusiasm.

“Just try to stay calm, okay? And make sure you follow the prenatal advice I send you. We’ll also arrange your next appointment.”

“You’re the best, Jess. I should go now. I need to buy groceries and prepare Richard’s favorite dinner.”

She grabbed her bag, her excitement returning.

“Tonight is going to be so special. It’s our wedding anniversary, and now we have a baby on the way.”

Jessica pouted playfully.

“Ugh, stop making me jealous! Have some pity on your single best friend.”

Ella giggled.

“Then go and get married already! Bye, Jess. I’ll text you later.”

Jessica shook her head as Ella hurried out.

“She’s really happy.”

---

Later That Evening

Ella sat in the grand dining room, waiting patiently for Richard’s return. She had spent the evening preparing his favorite dishes, carefully arranging the table and making sure everything was perfect.

She had dismissed the maids earlier. Tonight, she wanted it to be just the two of them.

After checking the time for what felt like the tenth time, she walked toward the window and peered outside.

A sleek black limousine soon pulled into the driveway.

Her heart leaped.

Richard stepped out, his tall figure illuminated by the mansion’s lights. His expensive suit was perfectly tailored, and his jacket hung casually over one arm.

Ella hurried back to her seat, smoothing down her dress.

When the doors opened, she jogged toward him with a bright smile.

“Welcome home, babe!”

She reached out to hug him, but Richard caught her wrist before she could.

His grip was firm.

Cold.

“I have something to tell you.”

Ella’s smile faltered slightly, but she quickly recovered.

“I have something to tell you too! But let’s talk over dinner first. I made all your favorites. You’ll love them.”

Richard didn’t move toward the dining table.

Instead, he reached into his briefcase and pulled out a document. He placed it in front of her.

“Take a look at this. Let me know if you have any other requests apart from what’s written down.”

Ella chuckled and picked up the papers.

“What is this? Some kind of surprise?”

Then she saw the title on the first page.

DIVORCE AGREEMENT.

Her smile disappeared.

Her hands began to tremble as she read the words again, hoping she had misunderstood them.

She hadn’t.

Richard loosened his tie and watched her silently. There was no excitement in his expression, no trace of the anniversary he had once promised to celebrate with her.

To him, this was a decision that had already been made.

Ella was no longer the woman he wanted beside him.

Richard’s voice was calm and emotionless when he finally spoke.

“I don’t think I can continue this marriage with you. I’ve found someone else—the woman who truly makes my heart race.”

The room fell silent.

Ella stared at him, unable to understand how he could say those words on their wedding anniversary, in front of the dinner she had prepared with so much love.

Then Richard delivered the final blow.

“Let’s divorce.”

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  • My Ex husband Wants Me Back   Twelve

    The mahogany desk in Richard’s office was clear, except for his phone lying flat in the center.It had been four days since he sent the text.Four days, ninety-six hours, and not a single response. No anger, no sharp rebuttal, no demand for an explanation. Nothing.He tapped the screen. The thread remained unchanged:Ella… I saw your interview. I know I'm the last person you want to hear from...It sat there, suspended in digital space, delivered but forever unread.Richard leaned back in his leather executive chair, looking out over the sprawling grid of the city below. From the top floor of Brown Enterprises, everything usually looked small, manageable, and within his control. Today, it just felt distant.His office door clicked open, and Marcus stepped in with a tablet tucked under his arm, looking visibly hesitant."Mr. Brown," Marcus started, keeping his voice carefully neutral. "The preliminary quarterly review for the downtown commercial sector is ready. Also... the press relea

  • My Ex husband Wants Me Back   Eleven

    The soft hum of the city outside the office window felt different tonight. For years, nighttime had brought an underlying sense of anxiety, the quiet moments when doubt usually crept in. But as Ella looked out at the scaffolding surrounding the orphanage, illuminated by the streetlights below, the silence felt peaceful. It felt like hers.Behind her, the phone screen lit up once more, casting a brief, pale glow against the wooden surface of the desk before fading back into dark glass.She didn't reach for it.Instead, Ella picked up the cardboard crown the children had carefully colored with gold crayon and set it neatly beside her notebook. She pulled a fresh pen from her drawer, opened a clean page, and began to map out the next stage of the renovation project: expanded classrooms, a proper computer lab, and a dedicated art room.There was a soft knock at the door frame."I saw the light on," Jessica said, leaning against the door with two fresh mugs of tea. She walked in and set on

  • My Ex husband Wants Me Back   Ten

    The next morning, sunlight streamed through the orphanage windows, golden and soft. But the world outside was no longer as gentle as it seemed.Ella sat at the dining room table, surrounded by blueprints, invoices, and a lengthy to-do list written in her sharp, looping handwriting. Contractors had already begun arriving. The sound of hammers and voices drifted in from outside as the children watched wide-eyed through the windows.For them, the chaos was thrilling.For Ella, it was real. Tangible.Her fingers brushed the edge of a blueprint as she whispered to herself, "It's happening."She didn't notice Jessica enter the room, her phone clutched tightly in one hand and her eyes wide with excitement."Ella—"Ella looked up. "What's wrong?"Jessica's voice was breathless. "You've been invited to The Morning Mirror."Ella blinked. "Wait... what?"Jessica nodded rapidly as she scrolled through the email. "It's the most-watched business segment in the country. They said the public is obses

  • My Ex husband Wants Me Back   Nine

    The sun rose the next morning, casting long golden beams over the weathered rooftop of the orphanage. Dew shimmered on the grass like tiny jewels. In the backyard, children played with the carefree joy only innocence could bring, their laughter echoing through the walls like a hymn of hope.But inside the cramped office on the second floor, there was no laughter.Only focus. Only determination.Ella sat hunched over the cluttered desk, her fingers flying across the laptop keyboard. Her hair was twisted into a messy bun, and exhaustion lined her eyes, but her gaze remained sharp. She had been awake all night, surrounded by revised pitches, financial projections, and pages of handwritten notes.She couldn't afford to sleep. Not now.Not when everything was finally beginning to change.Jessica walked in carrying two steaming mugs of coffee. She paused at the door, watching her friend for a moment."You didn't sleep, did you?"Ella didn't look up. "No time for sleep," she murmured, her vo

  • My Ex husband Wants Me Back   Eight

    The corner of Julianna's lips curved into a slow, bitter smirk as she stared at Ella as though she were a stain that refused to disappear. Even the sound of Ella's breathing seemed to irritate her.If there were a word worse than hatred, Julianna would have used it.She stopped in front of Ella before lowering herself onto the pristine white couch in the middle of the lavish living room. Crossing her legs elegantly, she fixed Ella with a cold, unyielding stare."You think you can run off with the money my son gave to your pathetic mother?" Julianna asked, her voice dripping with contempt. "Hell no. That's not happening. Not in this lifetime."Ella slowly lifted her head. The pain in her chest flared, but the sorrow twisting inside her was beginning to harden into anger. She had endured enough from Richard and his family. Now, Julianna had dragged her mother into their bitter war."What was my mom doing here?" she asked, her voice low but trembling with restrained fury.Julianna raised

  • My Ex husband Wants Me Back   Chapter Seven

    Ella took a deep breath before answering the call, forcing herself to sound normal."Hi, Mom."Her mother's soft voice came through the line. "Hey, dearie. Where are you?"The question pierced straight through Ella's already fragile heart. Her hands began to tremble, and her breath caught in her throat. She didn't know how to answer."Ella, are you hearing me?" her mother asked, concern creeping into her voice.Hearing her mother's warmth only made Ella's pain worse. Her body shook as silent sobs escaped her, tears streaming down her flushed cheeks. For a moment, she couldn't speak.Finally, she forced the words out. "Yes, Mom... I hear you. How are you doing?"Halsey chuckled softly. "Oh, my little bunny. Why are you asking when your husband just sent me some money?"Ella's heart lurched.Her husband.The word echoed in her mind. Had she heard correctly, or was her grief playing tricks on her?She straightened abruptly. "What did you just say? Which husband?"Her mother laughed light

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