Bought By My Ex-husband Novels & Stories

my heart skipped a bit while slowly walking to look closer to the beautiful painting with a heartwarming message. “I was thinking where to put that piece…” he said, as I felt his arms wrapping around me. “I hope you don’t mind putting that there.” “What? Of course, I don’t. Besides, it’s not mine so—” “It’s yours, Alora Eunice,” he said firmly. “I bought that for you.” Though I already knew that, I couldn’t help but to smile when I heard it from him. A billion dollar gift from my multi-billionaire husband… I wouldn’t complain. At least, the money spent on this painting is for a good cause.

I traded my life three years ago to pay for my mother's cancer treatments. I thought if I was good enough, he would love me, but tonight I realized I was just a placeholder for a woman who was long gone. I had become a ghost in my own home. I was a partner in a business deal, masked as a wife. I had spent years being the perfect, silent wife while he built his empire, and he didn't even know who he was fucking in the dark. The room was silent except for Blake's steady breathing. I reached for my phone on the

The only way I could describe how I felt seeing that picture is anger and then suddenly I have nothing in my mind than the thought of also moving on from her life because she had clearly showed me that whatever we had before is now nothing and I wouldn’t want to be a clingy Ex like her ex husband before me was, I made what I think was the best decision right there and then. “Addie?” I called turning back and expecting to see her still seated but she must have unknowingly walked up to where I was and was now standing over my shoulder. “Yes James” she replied and I could see the longing in her eyes, the type of longing that was all so familiar. “I have taken you back” was a decision I made at

Simon replied. "What?!" Old Master Collins exclaimed, slamming his hand on the desk. "That stubborn grandson of mine! I taught him not to do love because it would only make him weaker. How dare he defy my teachings and beg a woman, a mere woman!" Old Master Collins said furiously. "Sir, I also discovered that the woman in question is his ex-wife. That's all the information I was able to gather," Simon informed him. "The woman from the convenience marriage six years ago? That's interesting. Has he now moved on from his love for the other woman? What was her name again?" Old Master Collins asked Simon.

She said sharply, "In case you forgot, you're actually my ex-husband. We're divorced. Quit talking about some genealogy book and ancestors and lineage. Do you think you're of some royal family to be even speaking of such things? This isn't medieval times. The divorce certificate is the only law and the law is higher than anyone else. If you dare to violate me again, I'll call the police. Do whatever you want if you aren't afraid of being humiliated. One more thing, I have hired two masters in martial arts to guard the second floor and they're starting work this evening. I want to prevent certain thieves and perverts from breaking in. Sorry that you have to do this, ex-husband. But, hurry the

“You may list all the things that you wanted me to buy. I will make sure that everything will be bought. If something is missing, I will return to the store. As easy as that.” It was not as easy as he thought. He was hopeless when it came to buying groceries. He did not have enough experience. I narrowed my eyes. “I don’t believe you. You’re hopeless when it comes to buying something. Do you remember the time when I asked you to buy chocolates? Since you forgot the brand that I wanted, you brought all the chocolates available.” His face brightened and, at the same time, blushed when he recalled that memory, too. I was laughing the whole time when he brought those chocolates but was also elat

The man in the picture with her happened to be her partner. A few years ago, they had put their ideas and funds together to start up a marketing company, which rose so fast that it was surprising. She wasn't just my ex-wife who used to stay at home all day unless she had a conference to attend. She was now a boss. She co-owned a company with someone else. She was doing so well on her own and I was very proud of her. I was very happy they weren't in a romantic relationship but then again, who knew what could happen in the near future?

"I did! You'll love this one. He bought a house in that super fancy gated community where you always wanted to live." "Are you fucking kidding me?" "No, darling, fucking would be much better than this. I told you—you were holding that man back. From what I heard, your ex-husband has more money than he can spend. His father gave him back everything that was his before he married you." "Is this a joke? You're saying these things just to piss me off!"

” I tried to make my voice firm. ”I am not referring to that contract, Patricia,” he answered. I do not know what he was talking about because I could not remember signing any contract besides the one I mentioned. ”And don’t think that you are sold to your ex-husband,” he said and plastered a smile on his face, ”because HE IS STILL YOUR HUSBAND.” Shocked struck me like a bomb, and everything just went black. ”How did you do it, Dad?” I heard Stuart ask his father.

[Planning to run off abroad? We bought our wedding rings, and in the end, I'm still the one laughing.] [You, getting a divorce and diagnosed with a tumor, are worse off than a stray dog.] I smiled slightly and replied to him, [Do me a favor and have her sign the divorce papers quickly. Don't make me come back from abroad just to find out she's still someone else's wife and you're still a kept man.] Right after I sent that text message, my phone started vibrating non-stop. John was furious, cursing me viciously.