Amazing Ex Wife: Come Back Please Novels & Stories

“I don't care if he is using me or not, but what you should know is that he takes care of me and makes me feel like a woman; the sex is mind-blowing; his dick size is something you can only dream of but never have. “I am only doing you this favour because you are my ex-wife. Come back to me as my concubine, and I will make all of the news go away.” “I would never come back to you even if you were the only man on earth." I know you plotted my death. I will pin your ass to jail as soon as I have all the evidence I need.” “And that is never going to happen because if you come for me? I will fight you with everything I have. “I would like to see you try!”

“We have a problem.” “Oh?” the voice on the other end replied, a hint of amusement evident. “What kind of problem?” “It’s Calla,” Damien said, his grip on the phone tightening. "Your ex-wife.?" The voice asked. "The bitch hasn't even signed the divorce papers ." Damien said “She’s back. And she’s stirring up trouble.” There was a pause on the other end of the line, followed by a low chuckle. “Well, well, well. Looks like the past has come back to bite you in the ass, huh?”

A voice said. Bryan snapped out of his thoughts and he looked up to see his wife standing next to him. As usual, she was dressed elegantly and looked pretty as always but not as pretty as Alessa. ‘Why did I just do that?’ he thought. “Bryan,” she called. “Huh?” “Billionaire’s ex-wife returns after six years… “ “I heard you the first time.” he cut her off. “Good, care to explain what the hell happened?” she asked sternly.

I reply, the image of Odette’s beautiful face winds it way Into my head again and I can’t help but smile, “Someone who is afraid that my ex wife will come back to me…Malachi Bromte” As soon as these words leave my mouth, the whole hall erupts in an uproar.

Besides, I had an important school reunion this evening, and I knew she wouldn’t let me go unless I finished cooking and cleaning on time. It is ironic that since I got married to my husband, Desmond, I'm the only one my mother–in–law insists cooks for her, despite the number of chefs and maids in the mansion. But despite my efforts, she always found fault in everything I do. It's like I can never do anything right in her eyes.

Suzy yanked her hand free and snapped, "First of all, the one she saved is you, not me. Second, do you really think shouting at people counts as polite?" Dylan, completely unfazed, replied as if it were the most natural thing in the world, "You’re my wife. She saved your husband. Doesn’t that mean you owe her a thank you?" Suzy was utterly speechless. "Ex-wife. Got it?" "An ex-wife is still a wife," Dylan said, his gaze dark and unwavering as it bore into hers. "We were married, and that makes us family. So, from now on, you’ll be helping me recover my lost memories."

"It's fine alright, you can't do anything can you?" I simply said, my eyes fixed on his face. “But you know I can do something if you will let me" He said and take a step forward, "I know I am still right here inside your heart. You just have to forgive me and see if there is something for us" I watched him weirdly as he talked nonsense. I wanted to ask him if he is speaking from his ass or head because I can't understand why a man with a wife, not just a wife, but a pregnant one, would be asking his ex to come back to him. Does he want to make me a second wife or he just wants me to foolishly get back with him then he would use and dump me as he did in the past?

The corner of his mouth twitched. Not long after, her status suddenly changed to "Resurrected." He had learned from the servant that she had returned to her room and hadn't listened to Benjamin playing downstairs. She should have been tired and ready to sleep. How did she suddenly come back to life? Just as he was pondering this, a message from Eli arrived. Eli: [Your wife is leaving.] Griffith frowned. Griffith: [What happened?] Eli: [It seems her best friend is coming, and she needs to pick her up from the airport.]

She rephrased her question, now rubbing her temples in frustration. “I came to see Vivian. I don’t think she’s met me since finding out about Ethan’s baby.” She said, cheesing. Anita groaned, moving to one of the sofas. “I don’t know if you’re plain stupid or just dumb.” Jessica’s face dropped. “What do you mean? Why would you say that?” “The entire family just found out that their most beloved son and his wife whom my mom cherishes more than her own children have gotten a divorce and you want to come introduce yourself as the woman he cheated on her with?” Anita asked in disbelief.

"Dearest people of New York. I sincerely apologize to everyone who was disappointed by my marital status. I just want to clarify: I'm single now, but I had a wife five years ago whom I named..." The focus of most people is interrupted. It seems they are left hanging by the CEO's breath-holding because he is a bit hesitant to share the name of his ex-wife. But he believes that when Ava watches his explanation, she might change her mind, come back to him, and forgive him for all his mistakes. "Nicole Roque..." is the continuation of her sentence. The people's brows furrow. They probably don't know that woman. "Huh? Who is Nicole Roque?" This is what they often say while looking at each other a