After Divorce My Ex Pines For Me Novels & Stories

“What’s wrong? Do you know this so-called Jean Beaufort?” Her eyes watered. “He’s my ex.” My grip around the steering tightened. “The married one?” She sniffed. “What’s he doing here? Why did he have to follow me here? I left Los Angeles all because of him to start afresh and—” she dug her fingers into her hair, tugging at it as a tear slid down her cheeks. “He’s here again. How am I supposed to move on if he keeps showing up?!” “Sophia, calm down.”

The frustration tips over into something uglier. "An engagement I never agreed to." His hand drags through his hair. "Things were happening that you wouldn't even begin to understand. I told you to be patient. I told you to let me sort it out. But you didn't listen, did you? You had to make it about you. About what you want." His voice rises fully now, and he lets it. "Did it ever occur to you that I might need your support to get through what I was dealing with? I just got out of a divorce, Selene. I lost my inheritance. A sacrifice I made for you, for us, and you stand there acting like you're the only one who's been carrying something." He moves to stand by the bookshelf, putting distance

"I am different from you, Mr. Jonathan. I am in a relationship with anyone, he is my business partner. While you are ...." My words were paused briefly as I deliberately eyed Jonathan sarcastically. I knew he would take offense if I did this. However, I didn't care. "You even had a relationship with your ex in just one day," I replied. "You haven't given me a break since our divorce. I don't know what you've been doing with Zevana while our divorce papers were pending," I continued. I was right, Jonathan managed to take offense at my words. My satisfied smile curved as soon as I saw Jonathan wide-eyed in surprise. Perhaps, besides being offended, he must not have expected me to say that.

“I don’t want to talk about that anymore.” Gevan shook his head. “I can’t pretend nothing happened.” “That’s your problem,” Sheena replied. “Don’t involve me.” She stepped back, keeping her distance. “I already told you, stay away.” Gevan stepped closer. “I won’t give up.” Sheena scoffed. “Tch.” “I will keep pursuing you,” Gevan continued. “You’re my ex-wife. I still love you.” Sheena stared at him sharply. “Love is not like this.”

My ex-wife. *****

On the third day after our divorce was finalized, my ex-wife, Georgie Anderson, sent me a text message. [Why haven’t you transferred your salary from this month to me?] I thought she was joking. [We’re already divorced.] [So? What does it matter if we’re divorced? You should transfer nineteen thousand dollars from your twenty-thousand-dollar income, just like you did before. The remaining one thousand dollars will be your pocket money. When you were unemployed, I was the one who took care of you. Now that we’re divorced, you’re turning your back on me?] I stared at her text messages and fell silent for a really long time. Throughout our three-year marriage, I gave her nineteen thous

"First, congratulations on getting compromising footage that could damage my reputation. Even if you post that video online, I won't sue you. After all, you'd just be showing more people how much I miss my ex-wife." Hearing Harvey's words, Elara felt no stirring in her heart. If anything, she almost wanted to laugh. "So, you regret divorcing me?" Elara asked him. Harvey shook his head. "If we hadn't divorced, our marriage would still be as dull as stagnant water. Actually, from another perspective, I created the woman you are today! Only after our divorce did you become truly remarkable in my eyes." Elara packed her laptop back into its bag and zipped it up. "Harvey, don't push my limits, es

The smile slowly faded. He married her. Kevin and Stephanie. A day after our divorce was finalized. The man didn’t even wait for the ink to dry. I pressed my lips together, that familiar sting of betrayal flickering in my chest—but it was duller now. Because he hadn’t broken me. He’d only lit a fire under me. And now? I had two million reasons to be a menace. Operation get fired was in motion by Pierce Carter is ready. ~~~~~ I showed up at the penthouse with my cleaning supplies in one hand and my dignity in the other—which was barely hanging on, considering I’d squeezed myself into a uniform two sizes too small and conveniently forgot a bra.

Jade tried to make me feel better. "The divorce papers can be nullified if both parties say they're not getting divorcee again so it will be fine." Jade said again patting my back and I nodded. We drove straight to my house and when we arrived, I invited him in for dinner, it was the least I could do when he's been helping me out all week long.

“Ah, sorry. You don’t have to answer if it’s hard to explain. I understand. Don’t worry.” “It’s okay. Besides, your question is common. I was married before, but that marriage didn’t last long. Besides, we got married with no love to begin with. Finally, after two years of marriage, we agreed to divorce. However, the main reason I agreed to his request for a divorce was that he was having an affair with my stepsister, and she got pregnant. For their sake, I agreed to the divorce and moved to Rainwood to start a new life. I’ve been staying at my aunt’s house since yesterday, the one I’d been searching for so long.”