After Divorce Ex Wife Never Turns Back Novels & Stories

she said again and went mute again. "Look I understand that but right now the only problem I have is that his stupid ex wife is back. You know it's because of me that Jared divorced her and I thought I was slick with my actions but seriously, I don't know how these people were able to discover that I am the one behind this. I don't know how she was able to notice that I am the one who actually did all of these things to her. I thought I was very slick about this." She kept talking.

He nods and darts his eyes towards her. “Jessica… my girlfriend. Jessica Williams is back,” he announces without any atom of shame. “Remember the agreement we had? Now that Jessica is back, we should get a divorce so I can marry her.” Jessica Williams? How could Ellodie have forgotten? She takes another step backward, tears welling up in her eyes and lumps upon lumps getting stuck in her throat. She shakes her head, desperately wanting to say something. To fight for them. To keep her marriage intact. To tell him they are expecting a baby.

That bitch thinks because she and Gray were childhood sweetheart I should be gone so she can have h again. "Believe me, Gray, I didn’t do any of this," I pleaded, grabbing Gray's hands, desperate for him to see the truth. But he shoved my hands away, his touch as cold as ice. "Enough!" he shouted, thrusting a document into my hands. I looked down to see the word "Divorce" printed at the top. My vision blurred as tears welled up, and I struggled to comprehend the magnitude of what was happening.

Stanley's tall, commanding figure froze for a moment. Wendy took a step forward, her long legs carrying her closer to them. She continued, her tone unwavering, "We're divorced, so technically, we're just exes. Decent exes should pretend not to recognize each other if they cross paths on the street. Better yet, see it as if we're dead to each other. So, keep your current partner in check. Don't strut around with her in front of me. I'm just your ex-wife, not your mother. Whether you want to get married, have kids, whatever—it's none of my business. I don't care."

“Excuse me?” I took a deep breath. “It’s about Harold—my soon to be ex husband.” His expression didn’t change. “Not interested.” I swallowed hard. “Please. Just listen.” Mr Garcia sighed but gestured for me to continue. I gripped my hands together. “Harold and I… We were married for years. I fought my family for him. I gave up everything. And when he disappeared, I held everything together. I drained my savings, I kept his family afloat. And then, when he came back, he—”

“I just want to say hi. And please be prepared, because very soon I’ll claim you and my children again. I admit, I chose gold over a diamond like you, Lia. But just tell your husband, tell him your ex is back. Tell him in a way he’ll understand, like this: DEAR HUSBAND, MY EX IS BACK.” Her trembling fingers almost dropped the phone. Her world tilted for a second, and she almost forgot how to breathe. No. No, this couldn’t be happening.

It's been years of pain and misery, but never for one day have I ever thought of divorcing Jerry. I have always hoped that one day Jerry will love and accept me, and our marriage will become a happy one. I wanted us to be one big family, that has always been my dream. Deep down, I felt Jerry would be sober and filled with remorse as I had just caught him cheating, I felt at least he would try to apologize, but instead, I was slapped with divorce papers.

“The house will be transferred to you, you will have both cars and there will be a monthly allowance.” Compensated!!! The word echoed cruelly. She let out a small, broken laugh. “I don’t want your money.” His brow creased. “Don’t be unreasonable.” The irony nearly shattered her. Unreasonable!! She had never asked for his love. Never demanded his time. Never questioned his cold silences or endless absences. She had been the perfect wife by disappearing. Ava reached for the pen. Her hand shook. “You won’t regret this?” she whispered. Ethan paused.

she muttered, her voice mocking, just as always. ‎"Oops, Dylan didn't tell you? I just called him and he said he's back home, but he didn't care tell you that your lovely sister is back?" she muttered and my hand shook even more. What does she mean she was back? Why was my husband's ex back? I began gasping for air. My body felt hot even though there was an AC with me in the living room. Many years of commitment, loving him and this lady was back? ‎I didn't need anyone to tell me this was where the problem started, why Dylan came back so late today. Why his aura was so cold and almost throwing me off—he was with her.

It was Ethan, Katherine’s brilliant son who had secretly pulled strings to erase it. Iron Lady ⚔️: Alright. News or no news, the problem remains. Your ex-husband is back. In your company. That alone is dangerous for you, Katherine. He won’t just sit quietly. Madkat 🤯: I know, Ariana. Honestly. But, I don't know what to do.