Between Ruin And Resolve: My Ex-husband's Regret Novels & Stories

He tossed it onto the desk beside the meal I had cooked through a crushing migraine. I looked down. Divorce Papers. My breath caught. I could feel the room spin. "Why?" I whispered. The anger drained away, leaving only emptiness. "Why are you doing this?" "Because I only married you because we were fated mates," Rex said flatly. "I never loved you, Rosemarie. I tolerated you because of the bond, but Tracy is back now. I'm done pretending. I'll give you a generous settlement. You'll be financially secure."

My heart ached and I didn’t know what to do. Finally, I summoned the courage to start the car and drive out of the parking lot. My eyes clouded with tears and I wiped them off at intervals. I needed to focus on the road. I couldn’t risk getting myself into an accident because my ex-husband decided to get married to his ex-girlfriend. I mean, we weren’t together, so it wasn’t my business. I couldn’t let myself be miserable because of that. No matter how hard I tried to convince myself, I still felt my chest hurt.

He breathed out, already regretting what he's just done. What was he thinking? He was frustrated that they failed their last two matches but why did it have to come in between him and his wife. He immediately vacate out of the kitchen, not wanting to see her falling apart for he can't take it. They both need this space but why divorce?! He grip his head and kept walking down the curb with regret pouring from every pore of his being. This was not in his plans...

But then a message popped. “I regret it everyday. I regret ever getting with Camille, I regret pushing my family aside. I am truly sorry, Diana. I know that nothing I say or do will bring our little Angel back, but I'm trying everyday to be a better man. Today is the last day you'll be my wife. I'm sending the divorce papers tomorrow. I've already signed my part. I want you to be safe. That's all that matters to me.” Has Nathan been possessed by a ghost?

Heyyy Guys, Good news! Ex-wife's Marriage Revenge is now completed. I feel relieved and delighted at the same time. This book and my other book (Regretting Divorce) were very tough to write because during the lifetime of these books, I was hit by the most destructive storm any human can imagine facing... I lose my dear father, My Abbu.

He made their relationship seemed so weak that now the same woman who loved him more than anything doesn’t even want to see his face. Was his love so weak that he didn’t even try to hold her back? To fight for his sister and let her fight for her brother together. The egoist man a year ago was now nothing but a broken helpless one. His body fell on the floor as he curled up in a ball. Soon he heard heard thunderstorm making the windows of the hallway cackle furiously. The wind howled loudly telling him how lonely he is. “I am sorry. I am so sorry my child. Your father failed you. I am sorry.” He mumbled palming his head as he cried loudly. The regret of being the reason of his ex-wife’s misc

Tori’s voice was barely a whisper. “It was a mistake.” I exhaled heavily. “But you’re unhappy with your marriage.” “I’ve lived with that for the past three years, surely I can do that for a few more.” “Really? You’re going to do this?” “I ask again. How much to make you leave and keep quiet?” “I don’t want your goddamned money. You’re going to regret this.” She picked up her bag and walked out the door, slamming it behind her. I had to hold myself back from screaming my lungs out. Lately, I found myself doing things and regretting them immediately.

“Well, thank you for your concern, but that won't happen. I don’t know what’s going on with my husband’s company, but—“ “But you’re his wife. How come you don’t know?” I ignored the question. “You should know that I love my husband so fucking much, much more than you can imagine. And even if he goes broke, I'll continue to love him. I will still be with him, by his side. I am not with Nathan for his money, and I never was. I am with him because he helped me when everyone turned their backs on me. He turned my life from that of despair into a beautiful one. He made me a better person, and I will always love him as long as I breathe. Come rain, come shine. I don't care if I have to work odd jo

I swallowed, my throat burning. “That aside, I’m regretting my actions now because I realized I never healed from the relationship I had before I met her. I carried that damage into my marriage and destroyed something pure. The night we got divorced, I wanted to apologize. I wanted to beg her. I wanted to tell her everything that went wrong was because of me.” My voice broke despite my effort to keep it steady. “So please,” I said quietly, exhausted. “Stay out of this.” There was a long pause.