Conquistando A Mi Ex-esposa Novels & Stories

But Rita only chuckled in response, an insolent defiance etched upon her face. Stacy's anger reached its peak, her voice shaking as she unleashed her righteous indignation. "You claim he was yours to begin with? I trusted him as my husband, and I trusted you as my friend. How could you both deceive me like this?" Her words reverberated through the room, confronting the bitter truth that lay bare before her.

Problems I'd carefully orchestrated. "I just... the way she looked at me..." "Stefan, sweetheart." I let the steel edge into my sweetness. "Are you having second thoughts? After everything we've been through?" "No! No, of course not. I love you. I've always loved you." "Then stop calling me about your ex-wife. It's pathetic." I hung up, tossing the phone aside. Men were so predictably weak. Even Stefan, who I'd spent four years grooming before pushing him toward Camille, still needed constant management.

I leaned slightly toward the microphone, my voice calm, almost gentle. “My ex-husband,” I said, “the man who cheated on me, humiliated me, and threw me out…” I paused, just long enough. “…was Nick,” I said, dropping the bomb finally. “Nick Carter.” A ripple went through the crowd. I turned to the reporter, smiling as I saw the shock in his face.

I needed to stake my claim, to make sure no one forgot about me. Dominic couldn’t have everything—he couldn’t just waltz in and take it all. The fingers of my right hand itched to act. The time for silence was over. I was going to turn this into my own advantage. Grabbing my phone again, I opened up the social media app. The words came easily, like they had been sitting in my mind all along. "Guess what, my whore-of-a-wife is pregnant with my child, while she’s married to Dominic Khan. I couldn’t be more proud."

“She is married to Freddy. It seems like you forgot to add that.” He glanced at me. “Have you ever wondered to look into their marriage?” He narrowed his eyes. “And why should I?” I faced him squarely. “Why should I look into the marriage of my ex-wife? If she has chosen to move on, who am I to still bother her? I tried to tell her that Freddy was not who he claimed to be but she shut me up and told me not to speak ill of her husband. Tell me, David. What should I do?” I looked at the barman who was busy flirting with a woman that seemed high class.

“You can stop them.” Luna furrowed her brows. She was confused. “I’m only his ex-wife. Our divorce has already been…” “He was never divorced from you.”

Harriot then gave me the contact of his parents, telling me to go to Kingston and keep them company, basically lying to them that he was fine but at the same time finding real solutions to winning my ex-wife back. I took the contacts, and when I reached home, I had a calm conversation with Jimena. I couldn't even look at her without feeling disgusted. She claimed to love me only. She even went to lengths just so I could marry her, and just for her to fuck my best friend? It hurt me so much that I had to take deep breaths to keep my shit together.

All of my mother’s fortune that you have snatched from me, I will claim it back soon once I return to the pack after catching the culprit. “Oh, man. Don’t let me begin with forbidden fucks…” His friend sighs, making the sound of sipping something. “I once fucked my ex’s cousin, and trust me, it was the best fuck of my life. That feeling… to have something that you can’t have. But you’re ten steps ahead of me; you not only fucked her but are going to make her your Luna. I don’t understand why you kept your wife when you found her sister prettier and hotter?”

I fought them off and ran using what little magic I had but they were overpowering me, when this most handsome man I had ever met appeared, my night in shining armor rescued me. He killed one rogue while the other escaped and headed back toward the mountains, it was love at first sight and we ended up together for years before I had his daughter. I moved with him as times changed to the city, where we decided that we would mate and make it official. I realized that Marlon had been putting off marking me and getting married, he was distant at times, so I decided to follow him one night and he went to this strange house in a quiet neighborhood. I chanted a spell so I could hear their conversat

If I say stand here to someone, he would stand but look at me now, I was slowly striding behind my ex-wife like a beggar. I knew I’d caused it. I shouldn't have cheated, if I hadn't, then I won't be facing this but still if I had not, then I won't know this secret side of my ex-wife, that she's a billionaire and that she owns the mansion we used to live in. She turned to me, her brows lowered. “Why are you stopping? Didn't you ask me to rescue you from Matteo’s hands at all cost?” She grinned, a witty and cheeky one. I lulled down a deep breath, looking away. I refused to answer.