Chasing My Irresistible Ex Wife Novels & Stories

I spruced my scarf and continued searching for her in the frostiness. The city seemed to hold its breath, mirroring the anxiety that gripped my soul after a slight thunderstorm. My eyes darted, scanning every face, every passerby, hoping to catch a glimpse of Carla amidst the bustling crowd. As I turned a corner, my heart skipped a beat. Standing before me, looking as anxious and determined as I felt, was Carla's ex-husband, Dr Richard Hall. His eyes widened in surprise as they met mine. "I remember you, ain't you the billionaire who was once obsessed with my wife?" Richard asked, his voice laced with anger and jealousy as he frowned and I chortled upon hearing his pathetic attempt to declar

Serena I arrive outside the Arison hotel in my town car. It is my first public appearance in over a year, but tonight, everything changes. I am here for two reasons and two reasons only. Firstly, I have my eyes on someone and secondly, because I know my ex-husband and his new fiancée will be here, aka my ex-best friend, since it is his family who owns it. I have vanished for a year. I am sure they believe they won’t ever see me again. I can’t wait to see their faces. I am not the same woman from a year ago. Tonight is their engagement party.

"How dare you accuse me of cheating when you're the one who's been obsessing over your ex-wife for the past two years." I grabbed her wrist, pinning her against the kitchen island. "What did you say?" "You heard me." Her eyes blazed with fury and something else—triumph? "You think I don't see the way you stare at old photos of her? You think I don't know you keep that wedding album hidden in your office? You think I don't hear you say her name when you're drunk?" My blood went cold. "You're lying." "Am I? Tell me, Richard—when was the last time you looked at me the way you looked at her? When was the last time you touched me like you actually wanted me and not like you were pretending I was

He asked after he stopped kissing me. “We shall,” I replied entering the car with him. We got to the cinema and joined others to see a movie, the light was turned off and the movie started. It was titled Chasing My Ex-Wife and my quintuplets by Sassyjen. We enjoyed watching it and I cried seeing his mother later die, how wish he had just forgiven her earlier. “Wait a minute, are you really crying my love?” “Yes, it’s so emotional, yes they got a happy ending but he still lost his mother.”

Outside, the night was still, but inside him, a storm raged. Footsteps echoed down the hall, then a reluctant knock. “Darius?” Amara’s voice was cautious, uncertain. He didn’t answer. A moment later, the door creaked open, and his sister stepped inside. She wore the same shocked expression he had been seeing in his reflection. “We need to talk,” Amara said. Darius turned, his eyes dark. “About what? That my ex-wife is an Alpha? That I was blind to it? Or that she’s been playing me all this time?” His voice dripped with bitterness.

"I knew I'd find you! Have you been hiding here all along? Have you been eavesdropping on me the last time I was here with that woman? "Is it exciting to eavesdrop on your ex-husband doing it with another woman? Is this the kind of thrill you've been seeking?" Ben's eyes were filled with lustful malice. Gwen's body was still pressed against the door as she snapped, "You're an animal, Ben Zeller! Bastard!" "Why are you surprised?" Ben cackled. "This isn't even the worst side of me—I'll show you who's boss! "My beautiful ex-wife, have you been feeling lonely ever since Luke died? I wonder how thirsty are you? Would you want me to be your first taste of masculinity after so long?"

He is devouring her, taking every single inch of her, and she loves it. "Fuck," a ragged, guttural growl rips violently from my throat as I squeeze my eyes shut, violently shaking my head to shatter the image, but the poison is already deep in my marrow. I suddenly picture them on the thick living room carpet. I picture them tangled together on the sofa. I even picture them on the goddamn glass coffee table. Everywhere I look, my cousin's ghost is touching my wife… I mean ex-wife.

Chris gazed at her with a mixture of irritation and frustration. “Are you kidding me right now? What rock have you been hiding under. No, seriously, what planet have you been living on. Chase’s wedding is in a week. It’s literally everywhere, the newspapers, magazines, TV shows, so don’t even try to feed me those lines about how you were unaware he has another woman in his life”, he said.

We kept walking through the shopping center, Chloe between us now, chattering happily about which dress she’d wear to the party and whether Lucas would think she looked pretty in the blue one or the purple one. I nodded and made appropriate sounds and my mind kept drifting sideways despite every effort to stop it. Harrison’s hands on my waist, pulling me against him. His mouth on my neck, my jaw, my collarbone. The black lace sliding down and his breath catching audibly when he saw what was underneath— I shook my head hard enough that Daisy glanced at me sideways. This was wrong. Harrison was my ex-husband, the man who’d accused me of cheating and destroyed our marriage and thrown me out of

He escorted Lisa back and I followed closely. My legs brushed against someone and I stopped. Lisa stumbled, before I could move Kade's hand caught her instantly and they both fell to the ground. “Avia trapped me! she cried out, begging for kade's reaction.” Kade turned instantly, his face dark, spiced with anger. “Apologize to Lisa right now or I'll end this marriage this minute” “I lifted my hand, pointing to my legs, trying to explain. Why would I push her? I didn't, believe me, Kade. And won't apologize for something I didn't do.”