Angelique Boyer Ex Husband Novels & Stories

Angelique gazed at me and threw me a reassuring smile. "I met your first son Atkins in New York years ago. We dated but broke up only to find out I was with child. Atkins is the father to my son. And, I've been lying to you all since the first day l stepped foot into this house. I was never married to Lorenzo, to begin with." I saw the different expressions on their faces. "Honey, don't." Lorenzo pleaded.

Not sure I mentioned this earlier, but the reason I was commissioned to invite Ace, was because it was the only way I could compete for the post of a hotel manager, and since he was a professional I had to travel all the way to come get him. I just ignored whenever he threw advances at me and continued the conversation, just then my eyes caught two familiar beings. It was Tyson and Sophie. They were both seated a few miles away from me and Ace’s table. I got irritated by their presence in an instant. Tyson was my ex-husband and Sophie, whom he was having dinner with, was his first love. Sophie is a well-known beautiful model and the root of my divorce with Tyson. With mixed feelings, I rolle

Right there, he saw Stacy, his ex-wife with a little boy by the road, walking together. Before he could tell the driver to stop the car, they stopped a taxi and entered it at once. Right in front of him, the car drove off while he sat in the car, stupefied. "Stacy?" He mumbled, still in shock. She was the one, he could never forget her face, not even for once. She had grown bigger than she was and she looked prettier. But, who was that little boy beside her? And why does he look so much like him? Like, a little version of him?

Grover answered. Angelica being Bryson's ex—girlfriend was something that had happened four years ago, but it was also quite dramatic. When they had been dating for a year, when Angelica followed him home to meet his parents, Bryson's parents heard the name of her father and were immediately overjoyed. So, it turned out that Angelica's father was their long—lost cousin, having a blood relationship with him for three generations, but Angelica had never admitted that their relationship was related to each other.

"Did Angelo try to hurt you? Don't lie to me, Isa." Isabella laughed, "what are you saying, dad? Why would Angelo hurt me? He was just upset because he was worried about me. I didn't tell him I was going out and he thought I went to see my ex-boyfriend" "What? Who is your ex-boyfriend? Do you have a man you are seeing on the side? "No dad how can I do that? I am married and I am happy with my husband, I could never do such a thing so, don't worry about me and take good care of yourself. I will see you soon."

he said. "No, I'm not," I defended myself, my gaze fixed on the steak. We talked even while I was cooking. I was also informed that Angel had divorced his wife. They got married in the United States, which is why they were able to have one. What's the reason? The poor man lacked the funds to meet her extravagant needs. It was according to Gio, not me. She's here to get Aries back. "What are you doing?" he inquired. I sighed and gave a light smile. "If he truly loves me, he will not go with her; if he does, I will leave with my child; I was never his love in the first place," I replied.

His expression slowly changed when he saw the picture of his daughter. There is a photo of Cindy hugging a man, the two of them hugging and kissing. Mr. Brian was so angry, he threw all the furniture on the floor, mumbling. "She turned down the marriage I arranged for her just to be with another man." He looked up at John. "Who is this?" "I investigated this guy's background. He is Mike, a famous singer today. He lives in a mansion in downtown Y. His father died early, he has a mother. and his sister, but they don't live with him. His mother runs a fashion store." John said.

Alexander froze, his entire body stiffening like he'd been struck by lightning. "What... what did you say?" His voice was trembling. "I said, you're right." Ella repeated word by word, her voice ice cold. "I had an affair. Lucas and I are together. I'm desperate for a divorce because I want to be with him." "No!" Alexander shook his head violently, his eyes bloodshot. "Impossible! Ella, you're lying! You're angry with me, right? You're trying to force me to sign—" "I'm not lying." Ella interrupted him, no expression on her face. "Alexander, our marriage ended long ago. I don't love you anymore. I love Lucas. He's gentler than you, more considerate than you, better at taking care of me and Le

No explanation of mine will make him change his mind. An idea popped into her mind. She grabbed Caleb's face catching him off guard turned his face towards her and kissed him on the lips. Anthony was dumbfounded. "Dear husband soon-to-be ex-husband sign the papers this time because if you don’t, I am going change men every day. I doubt it will be good for your reputation that your wife has a new man in her bed every day. If you don’t want people to talk finish this hollow relationship. So, both of us can move on"

"The last thing I want is to be called to come pick up my friend's corpse." "I'm sorry man..." I muttered. "I just don't know what is going on" "Man, I don't know what to think." I continued. "Stacey she is what five? Six years old?" That means...that means, Annabelle got pregnant right after we broke up?" I muttered, the math playing in my head like a cruel joke. "How could she say she isn't mine? The timing is just perfect. Was she cheating on me, Mark? Was she already with Rico while we were still together? "