After Divorce My Ex Pines For Me Novels & Stories

Bradley laughed. I cocked my brow, visibly offended. “Why are you laughing?” I asked. “You seem to forget that we already told your ex that we are married.” Shit. That's true. “We’ll be husband and wife instead then,” I said back, wondering if this was a good idea. Bradley remained quiet. As a businessman that he was, I'm sure he was looking at the pros and con– “Alright.” That was fast. “Alright? You'll act as my husband?”

“It won’t happen again. Things wouldn’t be the same. I promise.” “Yes. It won’t happen again because we’re over. We can finally have that clean slate together.” Belle offered a friendly smile. It’s already forgotten. Now, all she had to do was let go. Not having a memory of how painful it must have been has made that step a lot easier. “We can be friends and co-parents after the divorce, right?” Nikolai crashed her lips into hers while his hands were on her hips. Belle lost her balance and her butt landed on the hood of his car completely. Under the night sky and the billion twinkling stars, her soon-to-be ex-husband was kissing her.

Turning around, I saw him—disheveled, his eyes rimmed with red, looking at me with a pitiful expression of desperation. "Pearl… give me one more chance, please," he pleaded, his voice trembling with hope. "I can make things right, I swear. Just trust me." I shook his hand off with a smirk, my voice cold and sharp. "Hank, what are you talking about? We're divorced now. There are no more chances." He opened his mouth as if to say something else, but I had no interest in hearing him out. True to my word, I left the company in his hands, then packed my bags and headed for Xenthos—the place I had once dreamed of us spending our honeymoon.

“I don’t care about Sebastian anymore. I don’t care what he thinks, what anyone thinks. I’m doing this for me, for my own peace.” Logan nodded, his gaze intense. “Sebastian will realize what he’s lost. But you’re better off now. He doesn’t deserve you.” I didn’t respond right away. I just stared at the dark horizon, letting the words hang in the air. There was a part of me that still hurt, but I knew I couldn’t go back. Not to him, not to that life. It was over. Finally, I looked back at Logan. "Tell me something, Logan," I said, a thought that had been nagging me for a while. "You’ve been through the divorce as well, right? What happened with your ex-wife?"

"There’s 50 thousand dollars in here. The PIN is the passcode of the main entrance." I took the card from him and quickly signed the divorce agreement. Rick wasn’t strapped for cash, but he was a miser. Giving up 50 thousand dollars must have stung. His hand lingered awkwardly in the air after I took the card, his expression blank for a moment. "You know," he said, attempting a facade of generosity. "Even though we’re divorced, I won’t let you end up homeless. Spend this money wisely, and it should last you a while."

“Ugh, the way she used to strut around like she already owned the place—future Mrs. CEO, my ass. All the crap she pulled? She’s finally getting what she deserves. Couldn’t be happier.” “Did you guys see that gossip site? Said our boss is officially divorced.” “For real? Damn. Goes to show, all the money and looks in the world don’t mean jack if you’re a trash partner. Even he got dumped.” “Funny, weren’t you fangirling over him just a few months ago?” “Ugh, don’t remind me. I wanna throw up thinking about it. Used to admire him. Didn’t know he was out here pining for his ex while still married. Now look—lost ‘em both.”

“Let’s go home. I feel like a million elephants are trumping on my head right now” “That’s what happens when you drink more than you can handle” Tina counterattacked leading me back to the car. When settled in, Tina revived the car engine; heading home. In no time we got home and dragging my feets, I made my way up to my room and collapsed on my bed. Today had finally happened; I’d finally been divorced. I let out a short laugh. “Funny how it feels surreal” “You’ll get over it” Tina says lying beside me on the bed. “You’re a strong woman”

Every single day in the past year, she kept praying to wake up the next day in the same bed as him. Now that they had both signed the divorce agreement, everything would soon be memories. Whereas, those scenes… She was lost in her thoughts when the man beside her stirred. In that instant, Kristel panicked. Suddenly, she felt embarrassed as she recalled what had happened last night. She was glad that the room was dark. Galvin had no clear view of her lower body when her legs spread wide before him. ‘How embarrassing! We were soon officially divorced, but I still had an intimate session with my soon ex-husband!’

Michelle pauses for a while as her eyes travel around the room and settles on me for a moment, then she continues. “Two months ago, my ex-husband Nicholas Woodsborn served me divorce papers on the basis that I made him and his first love, which happens to be my elder sister, separate. He forced me to sign those papers and told me Natalia was already pregnant for him and I had no choice but to sign it since I was no longer needed, three years of marriage all gone with the wind. Even after that, I still went on begging him to take me back but guess what, he would not because he never loved me. Fast forward to days later and that was when I came across Enzo Phipps and despite knowing everything