Chasing his rejected wife Novels & Stories

REINA "You did! You gave me the right when you felt like it was going to be nice to return to him after everything I've done for you. You rejected me now than a hundred times so what? You could return to your ex who didn't care about you huh?" He spat standing up to match my glare and I took two steps backward in shock. The chair screeched against the floor as a sad smile formed on my face. "Wow, Bruce. Wow." His gaze softened as it seemed like he just got into realization of what he had done.

I felt insulted by his words but I didn't care. “I see you like to boost your ego. You're right, this is not business but it might as well turn to a competition if you refuse to do the needful. This call is to let you know that I am not comfortable with you calling or texting my wife. Stay away from her.” I finally spelled it out for him, saving us both the time. He chuckled for a while before drawing a deep breath. “This is such a joke. You called to warn me to stay away from a woman you rejected and turned away with two kids? You think being engaged in the past makes you her husband? Looks like you still have a lot to learn and a long way to go.” He spoke arrogantly.

The way her smile had once made his heart race. The way she had broken him. He clenched his jaw, his chest aching. She had chased him away like he was nothing. Tossed him aside as if all the moments they shared didn’t matter. So why was she back now? What did she want from him this time? Grayson pushed the papers aside and stood up, pacing across the room. His footsteps echoed in the large office, but it wasn’t enough to drown out the noise in his head. He walked to the window and stared out at the city below. The streets were crowded, people rushing back and forth, living their lives without a care for what he was feeling.

Telling you would have felt like trapping you.” She stared at him. “So you let me walk around thinking I was divorced?” “I let you walk away without feeling chased.” That made her angrier. “That was not your decision to make.” “I know.” He said it so easily it disarmed her. “I was selfish. I didn’t want to let go, but I didn’t want to force you to stay.” She folded her arms tightly. “You don’t get credit for silent gestures that affected my entire life.” He nodded. “You’re right.” She blinked. His lack of defensiveness made this harder. “Do you understand what this means?” she asked. “Legally?” “Emotionally.” He held her gaze. “Yes.” The word was steady. “It means you never stopped being my

“Let’s begin again.” And under the quiet stars, we stood together— Not who we were. But who we’d become. The End. Thank you for reading Chasing His Ex-Wife Back. New story Alert. Synopsis; In a world where possessive and powerful men rule, they can be arrogant, ruthless, and cruel. This world, Emily Greenfield exits in.

she said and sat back down. I breathed out in frustration, not knowing where to start the explanation. But if I really want to locate Chloe, I have to share what I know. "She is my wife-to-be, but I rejected her and chose her sister over her. Maybe she felt hurt and decided to leave our city. Ever since people found out I rejected her, they've been pointing fingers at me and her sister. I don't want anything to tarnish my image, and that's why you see me here," I explained, and she nodded in understanding.

"I was joking just now, honey. Trust me. There's nothing between me and that slut Willow! Let's get married. You always wanted to be Mrs. Grayson, didn't you?" Chase grabbed my wrist forcefully and dragged me into the city hall. He knew that once news of his asthenozoospermia began spreading, no woman from families of equal standing to the Graysons would want to marry him. Although I had not gotten pregnant in the past two years, he would still have other methods of trying. It would be better to stay with an obedient puppet like me than to let himself be humiliated. However, I had seen his true colors, and I was completely unmoved.

I wasn't 100% sure that he was listening but I was willing to bet my life on it, so I found my confidence and stopped cowering down. "It's stopped being OUR home a long time ago. You are not welcome here, so leave Chase!" He marched towards me, he was trying to intimidate me but I wouldn't back down, not this time. "I think you've forgotten your place as my wife." His eyes grew wide and I could see the angry red streaks form.

“Let me in.” He barely glanced at the money before scoffing. “You think I’d risk my job for a few bills? Take that somewhere else.” My patience was wearing thin. “Listen, I don’t have time for this. The man I’m looking for—” “Don’t care.” The guard folded his arms over his massive chest. “Rules are rules.” I gritted my teeth. “I’m his wife.” That got his attention. His brows lifted slightly, though his expression remained unimpressed. “Yeah? You got proof of that?”

He turns his head away, turning to look at Grace. His fingers quietly wrap around my open thigh, and he squeezes in an almost comforting manner, I’m about to say something but he completely ignores me, Grace standing up and walking through the doors. “I’ll be right back” he quips standing up and chasing after Grace, again like a lost puppy. I can feel everyone’s eyes on me, my husband just chased after a woman, what do I do? I quickly stand up, heading after them, the cobblestone pathway is partially dark but I catch their figures at the end of the room, a car pulls up at the entrance and Grace enters the car followed by