Conquistando A Mi Ex-esposa Novelas e Histórias

She couldn't bring herself to see his face, let alone confront him and that's why she decided to stay in the Rodrigo mansion to hide from him. “She's fine? She could have died, Joaquin, because of your bastard daughter. How could you still stay silent?” Rosalia shouted angrily while glaring at her husband. Sierra felt her whole body freeze at her place. Did her mother just call her a bastard daughter? “Ophelia knows how to swim; besides, it was just an accident so stop overreacting.” Joaquin grated out in frustration while rubbing his temple. He had been getting irritated with her continuous nagging.

Alan pressed gently with a soft voice. Wait a minute! Sweetheart?! I restrained myself from rolling my eyes. I felt the man’s emotions shifting so quickly. Now he felt entitled to call me in a romantic term?! God, he’s just delusional. I pushed aside my annoyance. For now, I had to be satisfied with the success of my mission to make Alan believe and agree to marry me. The next step was to lure Alan into entrusting his credit card to me. “Well, I know you’ve worked hard for me all this time. I know you’ve spent a lot of money buying Gene, helping me get projects, and so on.”

He says, his voice still low. Others can’t hear it even if they want to. But they can see the CEO of a rival company leaning over my desk and talking to me in hushed voices. Annoyed, I wave him off. “ I don’t care about your excuses. I have told you. Divorce me and return my shares. Then, I will let your lover go. You can spend your life with the trash that you deserve. ” “ Grace, I apologized to you. That day, I didn’t know you were pregnant and then I thought it was not my child. I didn’t want to hurt you like that. ” He seethes, the anger rising again.

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…

I stared at her for a long time, which eventually brought the thought of my ex-husband to my head. He must be happy with his new wife, Rachel. I'm proud of myself for being able to forget about him and killing whatever feelings I had for him. He is nothing but a past mistake I wasn't planning to make again. When Mateo entered the house, I ran to his room with the box that contained my nail polishes that appeared in different colors. “This is why I want this annoying little…” he set his eyes on me and paused. “I'm not going anywhere,” I rested on his bed.

~SIERRA~ No, I couldn't let myself fall for him again; I couldn't betray myself. Damian was my ex-husband, and even if he was changed, I was not going to get back with him. Sure, we will share custody as a parent, but we will never get back together. I cleared my throat, which brought me out of my frozen state. I couldn't let him see that he still affected me, but before I could say a word, my phone started to ring, and I reached for it and picked it up.

“I began to notice her long midnight chats and calls. I peeped into her chat box one day, and I saw her romantic chats with a man named Lisandro. I never spoke to her about it and I had to hire a private investigator named Scot. He dug into the young man’s profile and he found out he was her ex boyfriend who lives in Mexico. I was flabbergasted, I was grief-stricken, I was crushed. I couldn’t bear the fact that my beloved wife turned out to be exactly like my devilish mother, Amelia.

I was the victim. “Yes, she was his ex-wife. And ever since I married him, she has been after us. After him. After me.” I raised my eyes slightly to the camera. “Now that she is the Princess of Scotland, she has been trying everything possible to scatter my marriage… to scatter my home… and even bring down my husband.” The interviewer’s eyebrows lifted as if she were shocked. Good. That was the reaction I wanted. “If you think I am lying,” I continued, pulling out the printed documents Jackie told me to bring,

The monster wearing his face today was an ugly, greedy, and ungrateful creature. Rage flared deep in my chest. I lunged forward, shoving him hard against his broad chest, forcing him back a step. “I don’t want a single thing from you, Mason! The only thing I want from your miserable life is for you to sign those papers!” I spun around, violently zipping my suitcase shut with a snap. I turned back to look at him one last time, my eyes cold enough to freeze water. “And you need to imprint this directly into your pathetic brain. I am not your ex-wife. As far as I’m concerned, we never even met.”

Bella Dean lost everything the night her parents died—her family, her future and eventually her dignity when she was married into the very family responsible for her ruin. For three years, she endured a cold marriage, silent humiliation and betrayal disguised as duty. When she finally escaped, she returned stronger, wealthier and carrying twins no one was meant to know about. But revenge is never simple. The man who saved her wanted to own her. The man who broke her wanted her back. And the truth behind her parents’ death was darker than she ever imagined. Caught between obsession, guilt and a family built on bloodstained wealth, Bella must decide whether justice is worth the pri