Bought By My Ex-husband Novels & Stories

Suddenly, I recalled how broken Anna was when I served her the divorce papers, her hands kept shaking when she drew closer to me, but then I was still so foolish I could not see the genuine love she had for me. “Fuck!” I cursed at nobody particularly, hitting the steering wheel. I didn't even know how to fix this with that dude always hovering around her, and he doubled as her childhood friend, so he had some edge in winning her heart. All I've ever caused her is pain, so it's only natural for her to go for the safe space which was Henry. But I would never let anyone take my wife away from me. Unfortunately for me, I made her my ex-wife. Now I have to deal with my shit!

Grace What was I expecting? I have searched every corner of our room but haven’t found that bracelet anywhere. I shouldn’t have even looked for it. Because no one can custom make MY design, engrave it with his initials, and then gift it to Serena. The one she wore… That bracelet belongs to my husband. I sit on the edge of the bed and stare at the floor. There are no thoughts in my mind. It seems like a long time has passed since I came home and turned our walk-in closest upside down to look for that bracelet. But the shock has not worn off.

My mouth fell open. “Oh my God.” Ten years. I had lost ten entire years. Ten years of my life were just… Gone. I didn’t remember graduating. I didn’t remember building the company. I didn’t remember getting married. I didn’t remember having children. I didn’t remember becoming a mother. I didn’t remember becoming an ex-wife. I didn’t remember any of it. I kept scrolling. Then I went to I*******m. My I*******m. I found the tagged section.

My head jerked and I drifted back to memory lane. I knew this name so well. Just then he spoke again. "I need to spend some time at home, else my wife will start getting suspicious of what's not there, tell your cousin or someone to take you." He hissed, his voice low and a bit laced with tiredness as if the person was bugging him. I haven't been able to really comprehend anything they were talking about yet, but I sure know Liam had been getting involved with his Ex, the reason for his sudden change of attitude.

I just sat there looking like a moron until he broke the silence and said, “I bought your farmhouse,” he said, as if discussing the weather. I looked up, finally interested in what he was saying because it me and my family. “You did it? You finally purchased my properties from the agency?” I asked him, obviously concerned about it because it marks the beginning of my revenge on my Ex-husband and my good for nothing sister, Ariana.

That thanks to the millions of juices and vitamins that we were giving him, and as always because of the tycoon buying him with a toy; he had a room full of them. My ex-husband spent all his time pampering him, taking him to the movies and buying him whatever he wanted. I told him that he was going to spoil him, but he kept saying that if he didn't spoil him, who would, besides that he wanted to make up for lost time; At that moment, he didn't have to answer because even when he remembered it, he looked at me wanting to kill me.

“You know? Belonging to your ex? Your, um… almost ex?” He chuckled. “No, anything that woman left I tossed to the garbage… um, trashcan. I bought them for you.” Angel blinked rapidly. “What? When?” “Yesterday.” He shrugged.

I hesitated, calling the contracted money mine, and this wedding our wedding. " I bought it from my money, not yours. I'm not deducting money from your money. We're already married. You're my wife. " He said as he slipped his one hand in his pocket. " Um... " I stared down at my hand, and revolved the phone, " Thanks, " I said and slid both phones in the purse. My eyes filled with water as I got emotional. It was touchy. I never received anything, not a single gift from anyone after my parent's death.

“Excuse me?” I took a deep breath. “It’s about Harold—my soon to be ex husband.” His expression didn’t change. “Not interested.” I swallowed hard. “Please. Just listen.” Mr Garcia sighed but gestured for me to continue. I gripped my hands together. “Harold and I… We were married for years. I fought my family for him. I gave up everything. And when he disappeared, I held everything together. I drained my savings, I kept his family afloat. And then, when he came back, he—”

, Maria screamed, knocking down the flower vase that stood high on the table beside her. “What the hell is wrong with you? If there's anyone that should be hiding something, then it's you”. Lucas growled, jerking Maria angrily on her wheelchair. Maria's eyes hovered around Lucas fearfully, her eyes bearing a glint of anger and fear. “You want to know about scarlet right”, Lucas screamed, pointing his finger at her face. “She's my wife, my ex-wife and we are in this mess because of you.” Maria froze in her seat. Even though she had been faking everything, from being confined to a wheelchair to losing her memory, she wasn't expecting Lucas to blatantly tell her about his marriage with scarlet.