Book Ex Wife Novels & Stories

"Mum called me and said a girl she knew was in trouble. She needed somewhere safe to stay." "And did you think to mention this to your wife?" My voice rose. "Adrian, did you think I might want to know that you'd agreed to let a woman move into our home?" "Nothing inappropriate is happening," he said, but the words sounded hollow. "Elena, you're upset because of your parents." "Don't do that. Don't use my grief against me. This has nothing to do with my parents and everything to do with the fact that you're allowing your mother to orchestrate something disgusting in our marriage."

“Your ex. Zach. Why haven’t you finalized your divorce? If this is going to keep bleeding into your work, I need to know.” Her mouth opened, then closed again. I could see her debating whether to lie or not. Finally, she reached into her bag and pulled out a thick, battered book: Werewolf-Human Marriage Law. The corners were frayed, and the pages marked up. She set it on the table between us like she’d been carrying this weight around for years. “This,” she said quietly, “is why.” She flipped to a dog-eared page and pointed to a clause highlighted in yellow.

Her hand was on his arm, her face tilted up toward his. They weren't touching inappropriately, but the intimacy in their posture made my chest tight. I turned away before they could see me and walked back inside on with my legs shaking. "Isn't that Jason Hartley's wife?" someone whispered behind me. "Poor thing. Everyone knows he never got over Isabelle Brown." "I heard he only married her because his family pressured him to move on." "She must know she's just a replacement." I kept walking, head high, dying inside.

I was beginning to get bored of the big house and it wasn't hard to know that I wanted something more than waking up, eating, and moving around with bodyguards everywhere like I was the wife of the president. I took a stroll to the garage when I saw my husband reversed out of the house in his white Rolls Royce Phantom. He didn't see me and I didn't care to wave at him before he zoomed off with speed, I was about to turn back when I bumped into Georgina and some books "oh, I'm sorry," I said fast and went down to pick up the books that fell from her hands "I thought you were leaving the house with my dad, wasn't expecting to see you standing here" she replied

The reason for the divorce was that I was disloyal and made a terrible mistake that ruined the reputation of our family. My wife, Jean Shaw, the person that I had loved and doted on for 10 years, abandoned me when I needed her the most. I couldn't believe what I was seeing and decided to call her. My hand was trembling so much that I could barely hold my phone. On the other end of the line, Jean's voice sounded a little proud and relieved. "Sign the agreement, Felix. Your career is over. Stop struggling. Save yourself the embarrassment." "You're the one who wrote... the whistleblower report?"

I looked up at the crowd, making a mental note of their ugly faces before putting my signature on the divorce papers. After signing the document, I took out my phone and dialed a number. “Hey, Sis. Krystal cheated on me. I want you to cut off all funding to her company now.”

My ex-wife. *****

The atmosphere was quiet again. Beverley put down her fork and touched the black folder on the table. Just imagining its contents made her head go numb. Why is that man so annoying? On the first page: The wife must be kind to the husband and the husband's family. Beverley snorted. On page two: The wife must act like wives should when appearing in public. Beverley snorted again. Her face became even more sullen. On page three: The wife should not interfere in the husband's personal matters, and the husband will do the same.

Thankfully, Zivon was able to dodge in time, and after raising a slight brow, he was prompted to say, “Drink a bit slower…” Watching as the worried man began patting her back, Xavia couldn’t help but squint. Was he seriously not aware that he was the reason why she had accidentally spat out all that fruit tea?! Shaking her head, she then took the book from Zivon’s hand to read its header… ‘Pleasing your pregnant wife down to her soul. During pregnancy, women tend to be less sexually active. Here are a few tricks to-’ Slamming the book shut, the embarrassed woman then grabbed another book from Zivon’s pile… and to her dismay, this one was titled, ‘Getting your pregnant wife high.’ W-what were

(Liam's Story) Aside from the Wright family, I have the following stories to read: The CEO's Ex-Wife Is A Famous Doctor (Completed) Gone Too Long, The CEO Becomes A World-Class Doting Husband (Completed) * This book is related to The CEO's Ex-Wife Is A Famous Doctor, and I Fell For The Boy His Daddy Was A Bonus. The Playboy Superstar Versus The CEO (R-18/ Completed) The Alpha of Valmore: His Fight For His Luna And Heir (Completed) Among all my books, those that performed well on the app are the following: Mommy, Where Is Daddy? The Forsaken Daughter's Return (3.3M Views)