After Divorce Ex Wife Never Turns Back Novels & Stories

"Remember? The doctor said you shouldn't move your wrist so much. You need to keep it elevated and rested." Just like that, the divorce papers were forgotten. The conversation we'd been having, the revelation that our marriage was legally over, all of it disappeared the moment Kyle appeared. I watched it happen, watched Clara's priorities shift in real time, and felt nothing. Just a hollow kind of acceptance.

“Why do you always pick the ones who will destroy you?” Julian makes a pained sound and covers his face with his hands. I raise my hand a little, unable to stop a small smile. “I am right here,” I say, almost laughing. “And for the record, it is a divorce. Not just a separation.” Julian turns to look at me, his eyes wide. “Really?” I nod. “Really.” His grandfather leans back in his chair and lets out a long breath. “Listen, Cruz, this is a bad plan. I am telling you, ninety percent of women who walk away from their husbands end up going back. Have you forgotten what your ex-wife did to you?”

she informed, switching the topic. “You mean my soon to be ex-husband? Why does he behave like he cares so much about me now? I want him to sign the divorce papers I'll be sending to him soonest. I'm really fed up with all of this ill treatment from him, his mum and that bitch of a girl who calls herself Andrea. Of course she has succeeded in ruining my marriage.” “Seriously, Nathan did not do well, especially toward you… Alicia, honestly you didn't deserve all of that. I'm glad you aren’t anywhere close to him anymore.”

Maybe she was just tired of being a ghost in her own marriage. She turned to face him, fully. Gathered the shreds of herself into something that resembled courage. may be worthless in your eyes,she said. Each word scraped her throat raw. “But can’t you show me some love? Even for a minute, I would be glad. Even a lunatic is shown some love. Am I more worthless than a lunatic? Her breath hitched, but she didn’t stop. I know it’s just three months left. But can you at least regard me as your wife once? Just once.

“She is married to Freddy. It seems like you forgot to add that.” He glanced at me. “Have you ever wondered to look into their marriage?” He narrowed his eyes. “And why should I?” I faced him squarely. “Why should I look into the marriage of my ex-wife? If she has chosen to move on, who am I to still bother her? I tried to tell her that Freddy was not who he claimed to be but she shut me up and told me not to speak ill of her husband. Tell me, David. What should I do?” I looked at the barman who was busy flirting with a woman that seemed high class.

She stands up from her seat. “Whatever you say Dr. and as for the divorce, I burned the papers to the ground. You are still my wife and I will make you mine again. I will also wait until you’re ready to take me back and then I'll spend the rest of my life making it up to you.”

She's moved on, probably got remarried, which was a wise thing to do and have a child for whatever man she got married again too. "None of your assumption is true mother, you can choose to believe what you want to believe and say whatever you want to say but that won't stop me from pursuing Alicia, I don't care if she's with someone else, I want my ex-wife back and I'm not stopping until I get her back, so quit trying to pair me up with someone else because it's not going to work." "Adams you should—"

So, I lifted my chin, and met her gaze steadily. “You might think that way, but I am his wife whether you like it or not. You left him, Natalia. It was you who gave up your place in his life, not me, okay?” “Bitch!” she hissed. “Ah, poor thing. I couldn’t imagine that you would settle for less. A mistress? Tsk tsk, unbelievable!” I mocked her. “A mistress can become a wife, Aria. And now that I’m back, I’ll see to it that Richard and I will be the end game,” she threatened.

I couldn't help but tear up also while taking slow steps towards him. I remember every single pain and suffering we've been through. We married each other even when we both were not ready. We ended up hurting each other. He asked for divorce and I didn't have any other choice but to let him go. He used harsh words. He saw me as a cold wife. I thought he cheated when everything was planned by Catherine. Who would've thought we'd end up together again? Who would've thought we’ll find our ways back in each other's arms?

In a way,he couldn't get his mind off the entire situation, he had seen the look in her eyes and could tell that she didn't buy anything he said. Still, he couldn’t figure out what she was going to gain from all of this. Stalling for time, in the vain hope that he might come around. But why? He’s such a fool … And it was glaring that he had pushed her away. He did manage to convince his ex wife to leave. He had thought she was going to come back and that was because she had always done exactly that again and again, she had come back but in a black bag instead. He had feared the same would happen now.