Divorced：my Ex-husband Is Addicted To Me 소설 & 이야기

I collapsed to the floor, my body shaking as I screamed, “Why didn’t you let me die?” Suddenly, I saw him. My husband. He stood in front of me, looking down at me, his face blank. He didn’t say anything. He just looked at me like I was nothing but a problem to be discarded. His eyes were cold, filled with pity. Then, without a word, he turned and walked away. How dare he come here? How dare he look at me like that? As he walked past me, I saw her. The woman. The woman behind the divorce. The one who had stolen him from me. The reason he had turned his back on everything we had. She walked behind him, her hand holding his, fingers intertwined.

Edward spoke looking into Liana's eyes, he felt he had that obligation. "That's not true, Edward!" Liana replied. "We are divorced, and I have nothing to do with you, just as you have no obligation to help me!" Liana's speech ended up making Edward angry, but he didn't let it show on his face. "Then consider it my compensation, after all, you didn't want the reward value after the divorce." He replied. "All right, then, so we close the partnership!" She replied getting ready to leave. "Tomorrow my company's representative will meet you to sign the contract, okay? "

Each word felt like salt poured into my bloody wounds. My phone buzzed. It had fallen to the floor at some point. I could not focus on the caller ID on the screen. My hands shook as I answered. A lazy, magnetic male voice came through with a teasing lilt. "It's rare for you to text me after getting married. What's this about? Want to have an affair with me?" I coughed lightly twice, my voice somewhat weak. "Sure. Though 'affair' isn't quite right. I'm getting divorced.

I was sick and tired of feeling sick and tired. My husband, the philandering piece of shit that he is, was living with his girlfriend in Pittsburg now of all places. I still lived in New York and my career was going well but the divorce left me feeling flat, fat and alone. I had made out pretty well financially but I had a low self esteem and needed to change it when the divorce was finalized.

CHAPTER ONE After Divorce, Ex Husband Fell In Love With Me It was her grandfather's funeral and the world couldn't be more weighing down on her.She felt she had lost all hope to live.When she was just a little girl and her parents passed away leaving her behind, her grandfather had took her in and treated her like she was his immediate daughter. She loved him so much.It has being three month since he passed away, and her heart had been shredded to several pieces since then. She doesn't care about anything anymore just like she had lost the hope to live. Her grandfather who initiated everything was gone now, what was left?She sniffed in bitterly as she concluded with herself to serve Lucas a

She backed away and went back to Maddox's side. “I do wonder if you have probably once had brain surgery. You were rooting for Emily just now," I said to jog back Maddox's memory. Maddox clapped his hand, nodding his head in approval. “That is true but you can relieve yourself since you don't have a wife anymore. I heard you are divorcing her." Maddox asked, being the chatting type. “She asked for it," I replied. My words are short and crisp. “Woah. She must have crushed your ego!" Maddox exclaimed and I narrowed my eyes at him.

“I trust you so I will leave that part for you. After all, you are my husband so I should relax whilst you do all the work.” “Thanks for trusting me, and I promise to not let you down. I love you so much, my wonder woman,” he pulled her into his arms and said but Maeve could still not get over the surprise she had the opportunity to peek into right now. “I love you too, my addiction.”

But my mentor is older about 40 and cool, he gets me. His first marriage fell apart because of his addiction. I don't plan on ever getting to his level. He said it got so bad that he was spending hours by himself. He completely disconnected from his family and he didn't even realize it was a problem until they were gone. The final straw for his wife was when her and the couple's daughter had walked in on him. That was his wake up call. His daughter seeing him like that.

He looked terrible—unshaven, exhausted, broken. "I can't do this," I said when he walked in. "I can't keep wondering if you're going to throw me away. If I'm just another woman you'll pay off when things get complicated." "You're not—" "Let me finish." I moved closer. "I can't keep wondering. But I also can't leave. I'm addicted to you in ways that aren't healthy. In ways that probably mean I need therapy just as much as Aiden did." "So what does that mean?"

Henry reminded me of the curse. I quickly grabbed the crying woman's stool and pulled her towards me with a force that made her crash into my chest. “You said you were bored. Fortunately, I need entertainment." I smiled slightly, and she beamed instantly. “Really!" “Yeah." "Okay, it's a sad story, though. My husband brought back his ex-girlfriend from high school, back home with a kid who looked exactly like him. He didn't hesitate to present a divorce document to me after I found out he was cheating on me in a public mall." She beat her chest, downing another cocktail.