Dealing With Vengeful Ex Wife Novels & Stories

her eyes swept over me. It was really her loss, and in this life, I was going to make her realize it, only then would I feel better If life could give me that chance, I really wouldn't ask for anything more. I wanted her out if my head, out of my heart, I would definitely enact revenge on Jedd vegas and my beloved Ex wife.

And now, I was the villain in everyone’s eyes. “She needs to go, Zeke!” Georgia’s voice rang through the hospital room, filled with rage. “Divorce that woman. Right now!” My body tensed, my nails digging into my palms. Zeke sighed, rubbing his temple. “Mother, calm down.” “Calm down?!” Georgia snapped. “She tried to kill Ophelia! What more do you need?! She’s an embarrassment to this family—she always has been! End this marriage, Zeke. You have every right.”

I said bitterly. Riley's wide eyed look of surprise only made me feel worse. “Shit. Arch Marvin? Isn't he like an ice god or something?” “I don't want to talk about Arch, or my ex-husband. I'm divorcing him. I need to get him off my board, because I can't deal with seeing his face every single day.” “So fire him?” “I can't. Arch won't let me. He still owns majority shares.” Riley sat back, her eyes closed for a second, and when she opened them, I could see they're brighter, almost feverish with excitement.

Then he banged my head on the wall before turning my head so i was facing him. I didn't mutter a word throughout this action. I could only stare at his hateful face and hope he would drop dead. “You- i should've known you were a bitch, even though you were a virgin when i married you.. Something was definitely different, you became like a wild horse that couldn't be tamed..” I laughed at the anxious look on his face as he spoke. He was indeed my foolish ex-husband. Looking at him made me regret not divorcing him long ago, the fact that i settled for a bastard like him made me laugh louder than i intended but i couldn't help it. Since he fell for my lies, why not push it.

"To synthesize that much grief... it’ll feel like living the divorce a million times a second." "Then we live it together," she replied, her moon-eyes flaring with a fierce, romantic resolve. "I’d rather burn in the truth of our mess than freeze in his perfect lie. We are the Billionaire and the Ex-Wife. Let’s show them why the 'Ex' is the most dangerous variable in the world."

I turned toward her fully now. "Well, was he expecting me to beg him after he asked for a divorce?" I snapped. "Since he wants to cut ties with me so badly, then I should stop showing him mercy too." Sophia stood up immediately. "This isn't mercy anymore, Evelyn. This is revenge." "Yes," I answered sharply. "And this is what I ever wanted." "Evelyn, listen to yourself right now." "He ruined my company," I continued angrily. "Everywhere I turn, Damien Blackthorne is there blocking me. Every client. Every deal. Every opportunity." My chest tightened painfully. "He wants war? Fine. Then he should handle the consequences."

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

I glared him murderously whereas he looked satiated. “How low will you stoop? Aren’t you cheating your wife right now? I don’t know about you, Mr. Parker but I am not a whore. So, leave my house right now and do not dare to come here again or I have to take legal action against you for harassing me in my own house like some hooligans.” I warned him. After years of being absent from my life, marrying another woman to gain more power, he has audacity to dictate my life as if I am still a puppet doll of his wishes.

“Regret is too kind a word. I’m destroyed because of you. My company is on the edge of collapse. Years of hard work—gone—thanks to your endless spending.” “I was just living like a CEO’s wife!” Selena shot back. “Oh yeah? Blowing through millions on bags, dresses, and skincare? Demanding a car worth more than a house just because you were jealous of my ex? You call that normal?” Selena grabbed his hand tightly. “I’m your wife! You’re supposed to provide for me!” Julian yanked his hand away with disgust. “You’re not a wife. You’re a parasite.” People around them started noticing the argument. Some pulled out their phones to record, but Selena didn’t care.

the clipboard guy said sharply, his eyes unreadable, “please lower your voice.” I laughed bitterly. “Lower my voice? You are accusing me of strangulation! Do I look like I came here to commit a murder? Do you think I hopped off a plane, cancelled my travel plans, hailed a cab to a hospital, and decided, 'Oh, today feels like a great day to strangle my ex husband in front of my recovering child who just got out of surgery?'” The woman did not flinch. She just tilted her head and said, “We need to go over the timeline again.”