All Chapters of My Ex-husband Wants me Back: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

"Do I really need to dress that much?? you know how he'd always treated me.""Who knows, maybe if you dress more glamorous today, he might start seeing you from another light, y'know."She tilted her head, gaze sharp, taking in every word Emily said."Nothing will ever make me look different in the eyes of Nathan, you know who he had chosen and I will always look like a piece of shit in his eyes." She muttered, tears welling up in her eyes.While Emily moved closer to console her, she had anger piling up in her lungs."That ungrateful punk." She cursed beneath her breath."I need to leave Mily, take care of yourself and I'll come back again soon""Yeah, you need to go, that's what you should wear okay? and wait...." She paused."If that witch come nagging at you again, just give her a resetting slap and back off for real."Alicia nodded quickly and ran off. Of course she wasn't going to do what angry Emily had suggested.It was a big celebration at the Paddington's and all the Paddingt

"I haven't done anything, and there's no need for any apology, there's no need for any of her games anymore,"Nathan dismissed her words as nonsense and began leaving until he heard her last statement."I want a divorce."He froze in his tracks."What did you say?""I'm letting you go, Nathan. I want a divorce," she muttered again, her tone firm and unwavering.He let out a scoff."You did something wrong and instead of apologizing, you're trying to make a fuss?""I'm making a fuss?" Her shock was evident in her voice.His head tilted aside as if he couldn’t comprehend."Drink some water, sleep, and then do the right thing tomorrow by apologizing to Andrea.""I'm doing nothing! Don't you get it? I'm done with you!""Alicia, you must do the right thing tomorrow and I'll pretend I didn't hear you say that."Alicia could not believe it. She bit her lower lip in anger. Nathan had never taken anything she said seriously, and this was another proof of it.Her fury boiled over. She could not

He wound down the glass on the passenger side, the one closest to where Alicia stood.“Hello, Alicia!” he called, smiling as he leaned a little toward her.But Alicia was too weighed down to notice. Her thoughts dragged her inward. Her hands gripped her bag straps, and she looked past him. Whoever had stopped in front of her with a car was not worth a glance, let alone an answer.When Dylan realized she was not even going to look his way, he pushed open the door, stepped out, and shut it behind him. His footsteps carried him closer to where she stood.Something made Alicia turn once without thinking, then she turned again as her mind caught the face. Her eyes widened as she recognized him.“Dylan!” The name slipped out before she could stop it.“It’s me, Alicia,” Dylan said softly, stretching out his hands toward her for a hug.They fell into a warm embrace, though Alicia pulled back almost as quickly as she had leaned in.“Aly, you still don’t like me after all this time, do you?” Dy

“Don't worry about it Dylan. It's nothing serious.”“I'll be on my way now Alicia,” Dylan said. His voice was low, his shoulders a little slumped as if something inside him had just given way.“Are you alright Dylan? Is everything okay?” Alicia asked, her brows pinching together as she noticed the sudden change in him.“Yeah! I'm good. See you next time,” he replied quickly, forcing a small smile that didn’t reach his eyes as he moved toward the door again.“Okay… Take care Dylan. Thank you so much for all you have done for me today.” Alicia said softly as she walked him to the door. She watched him leave, and in the next moment, he was gone.As soon as Georgia spotted Dylan driving away, she slipped out of the cab. Her heels clicked on the pavement as she moved closer to study Alicia’s new apartment. She narrowed her eyes, letting every detail sink into her memory, almost like she was stamping it into her mind.“Here’s your fee for the ride,” she said flatly, handing a 20 dollar note

Alicia cursed under her breath. She wouldn't dare answer the call. Why does he seem to care so much now? she thought. She set the phone face down on the bedside table, but it wouldn’t stop ringing. With a huff, she grabbed it again and switched it off. “He should be happy with his mistress now. I have given them the chance,” she muttered, dropping back on the bed. Soon sleep claimed her. *** “I didn’t really think she was serious about this divorce,” Nathan said to his mother when Alicia wouldn’t take his calls. He paced the living room, anger in every stride. “She should be back by now. It’s almost 8 p.