All Chapters of Wanting his ex-wife back: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

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Chapter eleven

“I have been nothing but faithful for the last three years. Pardon me if I get too excited around men it’s not my fault my husband couldn’t get it up for three years”. “How dare you? take that back!”. “Why? Is it functioning..”. Her eyes trailed down to his lower body. “It can’t possibly be functioning. Oh my, breaking news, Mr Liam brooks couldn’t get it up”. Liam’s jaw twitched, his pride bruised and burning.“Dare to test it out?” he growled, stepping closer.Before she could react, he grabbed her waist and pulled her forward, crushing his mouth against hers.She stood frozen for a second. He’s kissing me? Liam is kissing me? No! I can’t let this happen! After everything? He thinks he can just kiss me and everything will be alright?Thinking fast, She slammed her knee into his groin—hard.Liam doubled over with a choked grunt, stumbling back.“What the hell?”. “Test that,” she spat, wiping her mouth in disgust.“How dare you put your disgusting cheating mouth on me? Serve you

Last Updated : 2025-07-06

Chapter twelve

Liam stood in front of the mirror, jaw tight, frustration simmering beneath his skin. The dark circles beneath his eyes said it all—he hadn’t slept.He’d tossed and turned all night, haunted by one image after another. When Liam could no longer control the storm inside him, he did the only thing that made sense to a man too proud to admit he was spiraling.He called for an emergency all-night conference.By 9 p.m., the boardroom was packed—half of them running on caffeine, the other half on fear. No one dared ask why they were there, and no one had the courage to yawn, even as the clock ticked past midnight.His employees sat stiff in their seats, nodding at every sharp order and ruthless remark. Discomfort hung in the room like smoke.He had thought burying himself in work will make those images of her go away. Image of Natalie smiling. Natalie laughing. Natalie being held by him—that damn artist, Noah, or whatever his name was.Confessing to her like she belonged to him. It didn’t

Last Updated : 2025-07-07

Chapter thirteen

On the day of Noah’s art exhibition, Natalie took her time getting ready. Her makeup was light and natural—just a touch of color on her cheeks and a soft sheen on her lips. She wore her hair in a loose braid over one shoulder, with a few wisps left free to gently frame her face. Her dress was a deep, muted red—simple in design, with short sleeves. She was just about to text Noah that she was ready when his message came through.“Baby, I’m so sorry, but something came up. I won’t be able to pick you up personally. I’ve already sent my driver. Really sorry. Let me know if you still feel like going.”Still feel like going?Of course she did. Why the hell would she spend over two hours doing her hair, makeup, and picking out the perfect dress, only to stay home?“Sure. I’ll go with your driver.”“Thank you. Your brother’s also on his way—you’ll probably arrive together or run into him there. So you won’t be bored till I get there.”“No problem.”A few seconds passed before another messa

Last Updated : 2025-07-08

Chapter fourteen

“Your arrogance won’t get you anywhere,” Liam said, the grin gone from his face. “It’s only been a week since our divorce, and from what I see, you’re not exactly thriving.”Natalie turned back, slow and steady, eyes glinting.“Mr. Brooks, am I missing something—” her tone dropped to something cooler, silkier, “or are you suddenly more invested in my personal life than your current relationship?”Charlotte’s brows lifted, clearly caught off guard.Liam’s jaw tightened. “Please, move to the side, you’re blocking the way”. The security guard said. Natalie was about to call Noah again when she heard his voice. “Natalie,” Noah’s voice cut sharply through the air as he strode forward.“Mr. Sinclair.” The security guard straightened instantly, bowing in respect.“Where’s the head of security?” Noah snapped, fury flickering in his eyes.“Sir, I— I’m sorry…”“I asked you a question. Call him. Now.”The guard swallowed hard and scrambled to obey. Within minutes, two more guards appeared, ten

Last Updated : 2025-07-09

Chapter fifteen

Liam forced a smile and stood up to greet him. “Since you want it, you can bid for it”. The man smiled and went straight to the empty seat beside Natalie. Natalie bowed her head in guilt. “No further bids,” the auctioneer said finally, clearing his throat. “Going once… going twice… Sold to Mr Jackson Vallister”. “There is no need to lower your eyes, afterall I can’t do anything”. Jackson mocked. “Brother…”. “Don’t brother me”. The auctioneer clapped his hands, signaling the next lot.“Our final item today is a masterpiece from none other than our renowned artist, Noah Sinclair.”“And to sweeten the deal,” the auctioneer continued with a sly smile, “Mr. Sinclair has generously added a little extra: whoever wins this painting will also receive two dates with the artist himself.”The room erupted into cheers and whispers, the energy electric with excitement.Bidding paddles shot up like fireworks the moment the auctioneer opened the floor.“Starting bid: one million,” he announced.

Last Updated : 2025-07-10

Chapter sixteen

He jogged back downstairs, only to freeze when he saw a pile of packed boxes near the entryway—her things.“What’s all this?” he demanded.His mother glanced up, her arms crossed. “Getting rid of that woman’s belongings. Knowing her, she’ll find any excuse to come back. It’s better to throw them out or burn them than let them stay here.”“Mother,” he said sharply, jaw tight. “There’s no need for this. Have someone take them back to my room.”His mother’s expression darkened. “Why? You’ve already divorced her. What do you need her things for? What do you think Charlotte will say when she sees her fiancé holding onto his ex-wife’s belongings?”Liam’s brows drew together. His voice dropped, cold and clipped. “What are you talking about?”She blinked. “Your marriage to Charlotte, of course—”“Who said anything about marrying Charlotte?”She looked stunned for a moment. “Liam… don’t be ridiculous. You’ve known her since you were children. Her family’s supported ours for years—”“Enough,” L

Last Updated : 2025-07-12

Chapter seventeen

“Who called?” Natalie asked, drying her hands on a towel as she stepped into the room. Jason glanced up from the sofa, phone in hand. “Someone named Mark. Said he was calling from Mr. Brooks’ office.” She froze for a moment, her fingers tightening slightly on the towel. “Mark?” she echoed, frowning. “Did Liam tell him to call?” Jason handed her the phone, shrugging. “Didn’t say. Just asked for you.” Natalie sighed as she stared at her phone. Her thumb hovered over the screen, debating whether to call back or ignore it altogether. Jason nudged her with his shoulder. “So… you’re gonna call him back?” “No,” she said, dropping the phone onto the cushion beside her. “If Liam wants to talk, he can grow up and do it himself instead of hiding behind his assistant.” Jason whistled low. “Cold.” “It’s not cold,” she muttered. “It’s boundaries.” He smirked. “Says the woman who cried over him for three months straight.” Natalie gave him a dry look. “Do you want lunch or not?” “Fair enoug

Last Updated : 2025-07-13

Chapter eighteen

Natalie frowned. Normally, Liam would come up with any excuse to avoid taking her to his father’s. Now he was at her doorstep asking her to come along? “Are you sick in the head?” she snapped. “Why don’t you take your mistress instead?” Liam’s expression hardened. “Stop calling Charlotte that.” “Why? That’s what she is.” Natalie folded her arms. “You used to lie to them just to keep me away, claimed I was sick, busy, out of town. Now suddenly they want me back and you come running like a delivery boy? Haven’t you told them we’re divorced?” He looked away for half a second, jaw tight. “My father and grandmother insisted on seeing you. Believe me, I didn’t come here because I wanted to. But maybe you’re too busy entertaining your boy toy to listen.” Her eyes narrowed. “You’ve got a lot of nerve, Liam.” “And you’ve got a lot of audacity to act like the victim. Father and grandmother have always treated you well, now that you have gotten a few new toys to play with. You suddenl

Last Updated : 2025-07-23

Chapter nineteen

Natalie had not woken up planning to host half the population of the city. Especially after she had gone to sleep angrily because of the foolish stunt Liam had pulled. She’d actually wanted the opposite. Her plan had been to drink her coffee in peace, scroll through the latest design trends and gallery openings, and maybe… maybe work on the sketch she’d abandoned five years ago. The universe, however, apparently thought her villa was a community center. The first knock came before she’d even finished her coffee. She opened the door to find Noah, standing there with a sheepish smile and both hands occupied, one with a box from a bakery so exclusive they didn’t even have a sign, and the other with a paper bag of what smelled suspiciously like the dim sums she used to adore as a child. “Good morning, Nat,” he said, like they hadn’t just seen each other two days ago. “I was passing by and thought you might need breakfast.” She gave him a flat look. “You don’t pass by this neigh

Last Updated : 2025-08-11

Chapter twenty

“You know, it’s been ages since our last shopping trip,” Mia said, looping her arm through Natalie’s and practically hauling her toward the mall entrance.“Good thing, you’re free from the clutches of that witch of a husband of yours.” She added with a wicked grin.Natalie shot her a sideways look. “Ex-husband,” she corrected flatly, though the corner of her mouth twitched.“Details, details,” Mia waved off, already steering her toward the glass doors. “The point is, you’re single, you’re fabulous, and we’re going to spend an obscene amount of money today.”Natalie sighed but let herself be pulled along, the scent of fresh coffee and polished marble greeting them as they stepped inside. “You mean you are going to spend an obscene amount of your money.”“Whatever,” Mia said with a dismissive flick of her wrist. “Either way, I’m making a comeback for you, Natalie, heiress of the—”Natalie’s hand shot up, clamping over her friend’s mouth before she could finish. “Keep your voice down,” s

Last Updated : 2025-08-13

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