Divorced My Ex, Married His Rival Novels & Stories

Demanded answers. She shot back, "Ethan, look at you! You're always exhausted, sloppy, like some washed-up old man. Jason's everything you're not—charming, clean, in control. He's who I want." Those words wrecked me. Then she said it— "This marriage was a mistake." The one person I trusted ditched me for my own cousin. Once it was out, she didn't flinch—just asked for a divorce. I lost everything. Eventually, I gave up.

Derek said and my heart slammed against my ribs as if I didn't already know. Hearing it from him directly made my chest tighten even more. I had just opened a door I couldn't close for a whole damn year no matter what happened. “Yes, it is,” my voice sounded low as I bobbed my head, avoiding his gaze. It still felt unreal. Just yesterday, I was a divorcee and in less than twenty-four hours, I was already married to my ex-husband's greatest enemy. What would Williams and his family think of me if they found out?

However, Clarence said, "Very well. Divorce it is." … My world shattered. I was transported back to the time of my childhood. My mother took my brother with her and left me with my alcoholic, abusive father. He sold me to a brothel, but I refused to work. So, dumpster diving was how I fed myself. When I realized divorce meant no salary, I cried out of panic. It didn't take long for me to start hurling insults at Clarence. An old git, an impotent, a cheating bastard, and all the names I could think of. I cursed his soul.

He said, and my hand clenched beside me. “This isn’t any of your business, Mr Steele. This is between me and my wife so mind your fucking business.” I took another step forward. “From the look of things, she is no longer your wife. She’s divorced you, which makes you an ex.” He spat out, and I so badly wanted to punch his pretty face.

“Rivals on paper. Friends when it counts.” Rico laughed. “He hates admitting we’re friends.” I took the new beer. My fingers brushed Rico’s and a little jolt ran up my arm. I pulled back quick. “Lila,” I said. “I’m… recently divorced. Like, today divorced.” Both men went still for a second. Then Rico’s grin softened. “Shit. Sorry to hear that.” Jax just watched me, steady. “He fuck up bad?” I let out a short, bitter laugh. “Caught him with someone else. In my living room.”

offer. Joey's face turned thunderous. "What did you say?" "I said, no thank you," I repeated. "We're divorced, Joey. A clean break is best. It prevents complications." I thought of my intensely jealous husband. Dante's possessiveness scared even me. Being rejected again and again had finally pushed Joey over the edge. He pointed a finger at my nose and snarled, "Adriana! You ungrateful bitch!" "I've been more than generous! What more could you possibly want?"

The smile slowly faded. He married her. Kevin and Stephanie. A day after our divorce was finalized. The man didn’t even wait for the ink to dry. I pressed my lips together, that familiar sting of betrayal flickering in my chest—but it was duller now. Because he hadn’t broken me. He’d only lit a fire under me. And now? I had two million reasons to be a menace. Operation get fired was in motion by Pierce Carter is ready. ~~~~~ I showed up at the penthouse with my cleaning supplies in one hand and my dignity in the other—which was barely hanging on, considering I’d squeezed myself into a uniform two sizes too small and conveniently forgot a bra.

As I sucked her juices, my hands rubbed against the length of my hard c*ck. "I'll go easy on you" I assured her, teasing the tip of my c*ck against her wet p*ssy. But I didn't trust myself either. And that's because I was filled with jealousy at the fact that I wasn't the first person to have her. We weren't eachother's first. We'd both come out of a rough divorce and were lucky to find eachother. But we were going to be eachother's last. That I swear. "I'm going in now" I warn Ciara as I slide into her entrance with full force.

Back then, I was just a designer at his company, secretly in love with my boss. Not long after that, I found out I was pregnant and accepted Vince’s proposal. So what if Vince had feelings for someone else? His ex-girlfriend Darci was already engaged, and I was certain I could win his heart eventually. But everything that happened today proved just how wrong I was. My gaze drops to the papers on the table. The bold, official font feels obscene, mocking me with its finality. “Why are you doing this?” I ask, my voice coming out small and trembling, a shadow of the woman I used to be. “We’ve been married for four years, Vince. Doesn’t that mean anything to you?”

He mumbled under his breathe to the hearing of no one. Marcus needed no soothsayer to tell him that he had lost his funding and, worse, in front of his ex-wife who helped him apply for this funding program. And another sting to him was that she was with Lockwood! His rival! What the hell were they doing together?! And why the hell were they together, all acting lovey dovey? If he had known, he could have waited to secure the gig before divorcing her, but Abigail woildng stop disturbing him! Now he's sunk!