Novel & Cerita Divorced：my Ex-husband Is Addicted To Me

Adrian says, pulling me away from Luke as I struggle to get out of his grip. "Who are you?" Luke asked, now glaring at Adrian. "I'm her husband and you?" "Husband?" Luke asked, frowning as he looked at me. "No, more of my ex-husband," I smirked as I saw Adrian glare at me once I said the ex-word. "So he is the reason..." "Yes, Luke, it's him," I quickly say, not wanting Adrian to know that I never dated after our divorce. "Come, Ash, let's go," Adrian says, grabbing my arm and trying to pull me away from Luke.

"I'm sick with you, Helga. I want divorce! Divorce! Can you not understand that? Let us just stop this.” The man paused, containing the bubbling anger down his chest, but he failed, “Let us be done with this misery, because I'm done with you and I cannot take this anymore!" Tears streams freely down my lashes. His stabbing words hurts my heart over and over again, like a never ending knives aimed directly at my soul. Piercing it like a maniac administering a glorious torture, it hurts.

Regrettably, I hadn't even appreciated it. And now, she's found solace in the arms of another man. The thought of their impending marriage keeps haunting my mind relentlessly. The divorce papers have been signed, leaving me with no rights or claims. I am now her ex-husband, a title that holds no joy for me. "I can't express how much I love you, Samantha," I whispered, my voice filled with emotion. "I yearn for your return, I ache for your presence," I sobbed, my tears flowing freely.

An unmarried woman. My husband just divorced me.

To get over a old lover, I need to be under a new one. “Hey gorgeous.” I smiled, my words a little bit slurred but I don’t care. “You seem to be enjoying yourself.” He said, finding his way around my hips pulling me closer. I should pull it away but today I felt rebellious so I only smiled at him. “Well I am getting divorced, I can't help but feel happy.” “Oh really. It must suck for that fella. Because he just lost the most sexiest woman I have ever set my eyes on.”

“Point of correction mom, Sarah here is my ex-wife, we’re divorced.” Caldwell shot up, his face red, his voice booming, his fists clenched. “Divorced?” he shouted, his eyes wild, the room erupting—uncles yelling, aunts gasping, their voices a storm. “So you’re not denying that you’re divorcing her so you can be with your thug? You’re such a disgrace!”

I snarled. The bartender placed another full cup in front of me and I drank it again. “More,” I belched. “Slow down, princess,” she said. “What happened?” I sighed. I could already feel the alcohol coursing through my body, so I was not too surprised when I told her the truth. “I am getting divorced.” “That's sad,” she said, placing a smaller cup in front of me. “Sip,” she instructed. I did as she asked, sipping the drink this time. “My husband cheated on me with my best friend and he is divorcing me.”

I clicked on call’ and put the phone near my ear. Ring Ring. “Hello Bella? I knew you'd call” “Jarrod,” I said boredly. “Tell your goons to lay off me and you too, leave me alone. We're divorced and not friends, you should stay away from me. I know you're mad because I no longer pay any attention to you but that's just how life is. I've found someone way better than you, i like him. In fact I love him so much, he's crazy in bed and makes me feel real pleasure. Something I haven't felt from any of my escapades with you. He's a real man- No he's not a man, he's a god. A real god. So stay away from me, if you don't wanna get burned.”

“I can’t believe I’m a married man. And you are now my wife, Adley Creed, the same woman who called me asshole and jerk.” “We can get divorced tomorrow.” I found his hand on my arm. “I enjoyed being with you. You might as well prepare yourself to grow old with me.”

I say with a smile. He hesitates, and for a moment, I see something flicker in his eyes—uncertainty? I can’t really describe it. Then he exhales slowly. “She’s back. Let’s get a divorce.” The words hit me like a slap. For a moment, I can’t breathe, can’t think. She’s back. Of course. The woman he’s always loved. My stomach twists as reality crashes down on me. I should’ve known. This year of shared meals, laughter and companionship was nothing more than a dream. I was the placeholder.