Dealing With Vengeful Ex Wife Mga Nobela at Kwento

Without thinking, a small smile spread across his lips. And then, the wallet. He clenched his jaw at the thought, annoyed at himself. He had deliberately left it behind as an excuse to see her again. A move so out of character that it made him feel foolish. Maybe he had been too harsh on her, he thought briefly. The way she stood her ground lingered in his mind longer than it should have. But it didn’t last as the memories of his ex’s manipulation, the way she had used him, flashed through his mind. The smile vanished, replaced by a hardened expression. He couldn’t trust anyone, not again.

She said sharply, "In case you forgot, you're actually my ex-husband. We're divorced. Quit talking about some genealogy book and ancestors and lineage. Do you think you're of some royal family to be even speaking of such things? This isn't medieval times. The divorce certificate is the only law and the law is higher than anyone else. If you dare to violate me again, I'll call the police. Do whatever you want if you aren't afraid of being humiliated. One more thing, I have hired two masters in martial arts to guard the second floor and they're starting work this evening. I want to prevent certain thieves and perverts from breaking in. Sorry that you have to do this, ex-husband. But, hurry the

“Didn’t you know that before thinking it is cool to cheat on your wife with her best friend?” “I wasn’t expecting it to go this far.” He defended. “That's none of my business. It's your mess; clean it up. And don’t forget getting in Andrea’s good books is the only thing left to save the family. Your supposed ex-wife wouldn’t have been able to help even if she worked like her butt off for a decade. So suck it up and manage your home well. Get off my phone, young man.” She snickered, ending the call.

Resolve She watched as James walked out of her office. Five years and he had the temerity to walk into her office to say he was sorry for getting her into the fix she had been in. But did revenge even matter anymore? She had been at her lowest when Damon filed for the divorce and got it. Wretched than she had been before meeting him. The twist was that he had gotten married to her sister, Lily. She had decided to leave the past behind her and focus on what the future had in store for her. And she had been right.

She inquired, her grip still firm around my waist. “How many times have I told you I don't like it when you hug me from behind? It comes with so many memories!” I sneered. “Ha!” she gasped with her mouth open; this time, she stood firm in front of me, staring into my eyes. “What memories?” She further asked, her voice shaking. “Memories of her that you can't forget? You said your marriage was unbearable! You said she makes every single hour of your marriage miserable! You said I am way better than her! What f******g memories are talking about!” tears filled up in her eyes. “You know what, I am not having this conversation with you.” I removed my suit jacket and turned to leave the room when

She was going to sign the divorce papers and this had to be the best thing that happened to her for a long time. But her fingers, wrapped around her bag, tightened just slightly. Barely noticeable. Shameless? Her father’s face flashed in her mind. The day he came home with empty hands. The day everything collapsed. The nights her mother pretended not to be hungry so her children could eat. Shameless? Her lips almost curved. Almost. But she kept walking. She was going to sign the divorce papers and this had to be the best thing that happened to her for a long time.

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…

We had the police with us and made them surrender. I couldn't even talk to that woman. I looked at her in disgust. If Caitlyn's mad that I didn't want her, she shouldn't have involved Sapphire. I'd fucking raise hell on earth if something bad happened to my wife! My ex-wife's actions had their repercussions. I became merciless and took their company down to the ground. Burying them alive. I did it with our mafia's help. It was easy to do with the people backing me up. I also made sure Caitlyn wouldn't fucking ruin our lives by letting the police admit her to a mental hospital. I made sure it's outside of New York. Hell, I won't let her come to New York.

Wiping the last tear from my eyes, I promised myself I’d survive the harsh reality ahead. I had no home, no family. This mansion had been my only home for three years. My only friend was the one who had destroyed my marriage by feeding my husband lies, using the opportunity to get close to him. I still couldn't believe that was Claire. Her betrayal hurt deeper at some point. Immediately after signing the divorce papers, my phone rang. I picked it up, seeing an unknown number. I swiped the screen and placed it to my ear. “Hello, who is this, please?” I asked, my voice filled with tears.

‘It’s been sixteen long years, Mom, and a lot has happened,’ she started to speak as she needed to get what she was feeling off her chest. ‘What do I do, Mom? I say I want to get revenge on the man who killed you but my heart still bleeds for him,’ she stated. “After your death, your ex-husband made it his life's mission to make my life a living hell. Christian was the one who brought me out of that life but he was the one who put me there in the first place.’ ‘As much as I'm grateful for taking care of the DeVilles, I also can't overlook the fact he took you away from me. What should I do, Mom, give me a sign.’