Bought By My Ex-husband Novels & Stories

John. And Zac, who had lost both his "wife" and his child, suddenly remembered me, the one who had always been there for him. But by then, we were divorced, and he had no idea where I had gone. He spent his days in that villa, drowning his sorrows in alcohol. Oh, by the way, the villa I sold? He bought it back. He even restored every piece of furniture to the way it had been, as if keeping everything the same would bring me back.

"He doesn't want you anymore. I'm back, and he only needs someone beautiful and classy like me, not a 'wifey' type like you." I was stunned, barely hearing her words, but they couldn't erase the painful truth: my husband no longer wanted me. It was all too clear—from the way his ex was in our house, wearing his shirt, and how at ease she seemed in our home. His actions and words made everything painfully obvious. Not to mention what might have happened between them last night while I was away. "Where's the pen?" I finally said, defeated. Judie was stunned. I could tell she hadn't expected me to say that, and honestly, neither had I. There was no taking back my words now, so I took the pen fr

shutting the door behind her and fleeing. How on earth did Nathan find her here? Her heart pounded as she raced down the dimly lit corridor. *** Nathan thought he had lost it when he saw his ex-wife standing in front of him. He was further bewildered by the terror in her eyes. He couldn’t figure out why she’d run, but he couldn't let her get away. Not anymore. And so he began to gather his things, he had come to the Havana Clubhouse, tired from the stress of his parents and the press included. It didn’t help that Anna constantly asked about Rachel so one night at the hospital, he told her about their separation and the circumstances behind it but Anna was unwilling to

Her eyes continued to descend until they landed on the slightly loose collar of his shirt, revealing the alluringly distinct clavicles. He used to be her husband. But that night, it was their first intimate encounter. Six years ago， after the car accident, she lost all her memories. Madam Kensington told her that she was her daughter-in-law, and this man was her husband whom she would spend her whole life with. The family structure of the Kensington family was relatively simple. By the time Joseph came along, it was the fourth generation of single inheritance, so the Kensington family especially cherished this sole heir of the Kensington family.

“But I was wrong.” Elena shook her head. “No…” “You once asked me to promise that I’d never choose money over you.” He forced a painful smile. “I kept that promise.” Confusion replaced her grief. “What?” “I never sold you.” The sentence echoed through the room. Elena stared at the screen, unable to move. “I know that’s what everyone will make you believe.” He leaned closer to the camera. “But listen to me carefully.” His voice became firmer. “I signed away my marriage.”

She sighed. "Mom and Dad were in a horrible car crash three years after I got married. They weren't killed, but they were badly injured... they were in comas. I had power-of-attorney, obviously, but their wills stipulated that extraordinary measures had to be taken in such cases, so I ended up spending all their money on their care. When it ran out, I thought about selling the jewelry that I'd inherited from my grandmother and mother, but it wasn't anything like enough, so my ex said that he'd pay for it. Then he told me – he said that if I ever left him, he'd – he'd pull the plugs."

I might not have played mine perfectly, but at least I didn't screw it up. I switched her to "Do Not Disturb" after that. … Six months later, my lawyer suddenly reached out, saying things were finally progressing with the divorce and I needed to return to the country. As soon as I landed in Everspring and met Nella, she hit me with shocking news. "Syl, big news—the two of them are both paralyzed! Talk about karma!" She pulled up the news from two days ago so I could see it. It turned out that in the six months I'd been away, Rowena had spiraled back into gambling. She lost 30 million of Cameron's money in a flash.

I said before groaning in pain. “What? What the fuck do you mean gone! That is my retirement money you are talking about Mateo, where the hell is it!” she roared. I shook anxiously. How do I tell my ex, I used up her money to buy my wife from my enemy? Out of spite…

Whatever it was, it wasn't as fucked up as mine Who is still holding onto a very much married woman who doesn’t even remember me Yvonne had looked straight through me like I was a stranger, and it fucking hurt. “Forget this” I muttered. “Just give me the latest updates.” Thane didn't push further. He filled me in on everything I had missed. Market changes, rivalries, mergers, and new faces in the industry. When we finished, I stood up and shook Thane’s hand. “Hey, Thane,” I called just as I reached the door. “Yes?” “If, let's say, by the time you realized your wife was the one for you, she had already married someone else, what would you have done?”

I closed my eyes and let sleep take me. When I woke up the next morning, I went through my morning routine. I had lost weight. Of course I had. Stress had a way of doing that, and between the betrayal, the separation, and everything burden over me these past few weeks. I sighed. I didn't have many clothes here either. Most of my wardrobe.. my clothes, my jewelry, everything I'd accumulated over years of marriage — was still at James's house. When I'd sent someone over to collect my belongings, he'd refused to let them take anything.