David Copperfield Ex Wife Novels & Stories

she nodded her head and looked away from him. Before she left Paul came in to the office and met her on the door. He couldn’t take his eyes off of her, in his eyes she was the most gorgeous woman he had ever laid his eyes on. He even wondered why David insist on making her life miserable. If he was blessed with such a beautiful wife, he will treat her like a queen. David seemed to have noticed Paul’s action and he diverted his attention by saying “Paul be a good boy and call the driver to take my wife home. I don’t want anything to happen to her on the way because she came looking for me.”

, he said from the other side of the line. “So what are you waiting for, Christmas?", I snapped. Kyle muttered an apology and continued, “Boss I have found all the records about her from the day she moved in New York, which is about one and a half year ago. But I couldn't find where she was in the first six months after her divorce. It is like for those six months she didn't exist." My blood ran cold upon hearing those words. Where was she in the first six months after divorce? What happened to her in those six months to her?

After Georgina gave him a hug, Master stepped back and placed his palm on her shoulder. “Ah, what nice music. I would like to introduce you to Copper Harmony, my only grandchild.” So that’s her name. She shared the same one as her grandmother. Copper stepped forward, but instead of coming to me, she approached my father’s wife. “Nice to meet you,” there was a slight pep in her voice. “I presume you’re Caroline, right? I am Copper, and might I say I love your dress!” She blushed and pushed a stray platinum blonde hair out of her vision. “Why, thank you, dear. Um, this is my husband, Hunter Greenland.”

“You and her husband seem very close. Is he good to her?” Richard raised a brow, “Husband? You mean Adrian?” Isabella nodded. “They’re divorced. Five years now.” Isabella gritted her teeth, “He obviously wasn't nice to her.” “How could he be when he has that woman as his mother.” she complained. She said it with the certainty of someone who had known Catherine Sterling thirty years ago. Richard did not ask how. She had a life before her arrest. “When do we leave? I want to spend the few days I have left with her.”

Today has been so hectic, as all I've been doing for the past week has always been from one meeting to the other. “Hello handsome” I heard a voice calling from the door. I looked up and got the shock of my life, there I found Sophie looking all gorgeous. Sophie was my first love and ex, we were such a great couple both on media and outside the media. There was no one who would see us and not love to love, we shared a great bond but we both had goals to accomplish in our various careers so we had to call it off. And now here she was, with her beautiful smile looking so hot in that red dress.

I am not suspecting anyone,” David said, "but my wife has an ex-husband who wouldn't let go, despite knowing she is married.” “That is quite an information, Mr Wheeler's,” the police said,” but do you know the name of your wife's ex?” “Yes I do,” David said,” his name is Ray Rawlings.” “Mr Rawlings? The CEO of the Rawlings glass company?” another policeman asked with astonishment. “Yes,” David said. “So why do you think he can't let go?” the police asked.

“Someone,” Tamara remained silent as her heart began to race and she waited for David to clarify. “My ex wife,” David whispered wistfully as he took another sip of his wine. “Yeah, I heard you were married before. But she wasn’t a public figure so no one knows much about her,” Tamara supplied. “What happened to her?” Tamara discreetly clenched her hand as her fingers began to shake. “Dead. Along with every chance I had of becoming a parent,” David scowled as he downed the rest of the wine in his glass.

Of course, she was determined to learn well and show off her skills to her boss when he returned from his business trip the next day. She put on an apron and was about to put the pre-marinated beef into the pan when the elderly butler came in to report, asking if she could talk to the house lady. Who was the lady of the house? Fiona Forger was taken aback, momentarily unable to think. "The lady of the house, the current wife of Mr. Peter Desmond, is the newlywed Mrs. Alice." The butler patiently explained. "A..." Fiona Forger let out a low cry because the oil in the pan splattered onto her hand, causing her pain and tears. The kitchen was in chaos for a moment.

How much did they spend on this? At the wedding, I had become so emotional and cried. Like a little school girl. "What are you thinking about?" I was snapped out of my thoughts by Xavier. "Nothing." Raising an eyebrow, he said. "Doesn't seem like nothing." I was going to reply when a new guest arrived. Paisley and an elderly woman, Paisley's eyes and face were red, she must have been crying. By the way she and Paisley looked alike, you could tell she was Paisley's mother.

“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.