Divorced My Ex, Married His Rival Novels & Stories

"I came back because I belong here! Until my last breath, I intend to carry on my father's business." He glared at me with his hand on his hips and said, "You can't just come back and take all the rights away from me! I worked so hard to keep that company from going down—" "My ex-husband kept that company from going bankrupt," I said with a sneer. After our divorce, he returned it to me. So tell me, are you talking nonsense with me?" "So tell me, you used that body to marry a rich man and then divorced him so you can get something in return?!" he laughed and made fun of me. "I had no idea my niece was such a whore! She's a slut and a shame to the Hansley family!"

I replied. "Well, if you ask me, a lot has been going on and I think you need a break. It's been very crazy back there with the secret that you have a hard time keeping. Things have also become complicated. I think thus is a good way of escape though." My eyes widened at her words. It was very wishy-washy. "You don't mean that. I could always divorce him if it boils down to that." "And pigs fly. I don't think it's going to be as easy as it sounds. His first wife did that and he allowed it, he won't be too forgiving. He's a rival."

he replied swiftly. Joel chuckled lightly. “You married your rival’s ex-wife, Eros. And you think you’re going to succeed?” He uttered with no humor in his voice. Then, he leaned forward, his voice lowering. “Tell me something. Does your new wife even love you at all?” he added.

Apparently, the firm suggests handling the issue internally rather than going to court, and we decided to hear them out. Until Stefan showed up. Erica looks at me. “Mrs Grayson, the root of this issue is your new marriage to Mr Grayson, right? Everyone in the firm knows you and Mr Hart were together at some point.” “We were.” I nod. “But as things didn’t work, I moved on. I’m with Micah now, and I think Stefan is just sour, not because he wants me back, but because I’m with Micah.” “Micah is my colleague,” Stefan interrupts. “Do you see how horrible that is, Erica? In less than a week of our divorce, Eva got married to Grayson. Don’t you think there was an affair going on?”

Suzanne's pov: Tavon had posted a picture of me. My face was all over the internet, accompanied by words that made my blood run cold. “Meet the biggest gold digger and whore. My ex-wife, who wasted years of my life, now suddenly married to none other than billionaire Dominic Khan. Guess she finally hit the jackpot. The funny thing is, she’s still legally my wife. So tell me, Suzanne, when did bigamy become legal?.” The comments were a mix of shock, judgment, and crude speculation.

Jayden’s words stuck in my mind. He challenged me with an unthinkable decision. My stomach lurched with anticipation. Thoughts keeps flowing in my mind. “What will I tell my parents?” I divorced my ex, married his friend. Series of thoughts filled my mind, how my perfect life unravels and how to reshape. It's clear in our conversation that Jayden is innocent. How did Delilah manage to do this? Now that I am in my hometown, I will have to take another test.

“You got divorced, right? Separated after six years?” “Yes,” I say. “Right now, we’re amicable. Coparenting.” “But you two are not in a relationship?” I shake my head. A visible look of relief washes over her. “I quite like Tristan. He’s a very handsome man. I was divorced recently, too. Very ugly affair. My ex-husband was a mess. He cheated on me multiple times, you know. He said that I was far too busy and he needed attention. I served it right to him and left his ass when I finally found the strength. I’ve been having one night stands since then.”

They painted me as unfaithful and disloyal, leaving no room for defense. No matter how hard I tried to explain, no one believed me. In the end, I walked away from the divorce with nothing. I was forced out of the home I had spent half my life building. George and I were labeled adulterers. People cursed us everywhere. A few self-righteous, extremist internet vigilantes broke into my home. They tied George and me to the bed and doused us with gasoline. Snapping back to reality, I said flatly, "I will not be divorcing your father."

When I did, I laughed. “You aren’t serious?” I spat at him. “I’ve already told you, I have no intentions of getting back together with you. Now that I’m away from you, I’ve realized what a joke our marriage really was. I’ve moved on, Logan. I’ve started my own business. I have new friends. A new life. And if I remember correctly, you have a new wife.” I turned to Mr. Samson. “This is my ex-husband, in case you haven’t already gathered that. And he’s currently married to my half-sister.”

"Quite possibly. The circumstances are sadly familiar. The woman had a promising future, but her partner's family was unreasonable. Divorce was undoubtedly the right decision. "Then there's the other divorced man, a classic mama's boy. He was caught cheating and even turned violent when his wife confronted him. It's no surprise they ended up going their separate ways. "Now he's living it up, enjoying his decent job and savings. Ironically, it was his ex-wife who supported him financially while he pursued his Ph.D. He's hardly someone to admire if you ask me." Mia couldn't help but find the real-life drama more captivating than any fiction.