Evil Ex Wife Novels & Stories

“I wanted to ask about Sylvia… Nathan’s ex-wife.” Mrs. Evans’ expression shifted instantly. Her brows furrowed slightly, and for a moment, she seemed taken aback that I even knew about Sylvia. But then, her lips pressed into a firm line, and a knowing look crossed her face. “I never liked that woman,” she admitted, her voice carrying a sharpness I had never heard before. “From the very first day she stepped into my son’s life, all she ever did was cause pain.” I listened intently as she continued, her fingers gripping her purse a little tighter. “She was selfish, manipulative. She never truly loved Nathan, only the status and comfort he could provide. And he… he was too kindhearted to see it

she added, her voice dripping with mock sweetness, "I'd watch your empire crumble if I were you. The board isn't too thrilled with your sudden moral compass. They're questioning your ability to lead." Elias's jaw tightened. "What do you want, Selene?" Her eyes gleamed. "Oh, that's the beauty of it. I don’t want anything from you anymore. I just want to watch you both burn." With that, the screen went black. Elias's phone buzzed almost immediately. He glanced at it and cursed. "The headlines are already out." He turned the screen toward me, and my heart sank. Ex-Billionaire’s Wife Victoria Lancaster Linked to New Financial Scandal.

All eyes were turned towards the door. Raina almost flinched at the way Aaron’s jaw popped. She took in the sight of the guy that had dark hair just like Aaron and his father. But his eyes were of a lighter shade. It was obvious that he was Elise’s son. He had his hands wrapped around another woman that Raina guessed to be his wife. His wife had blonde hair, sparkling blue eyes, and the most perfect glass skin that Raina had seen in a while. Something about her screamed that she worked out from time to time as well. The both of them were dressed extremely corporately like they were about to attend the Met Gala.

Ethan should know better than to raise his voice at me. “Miss Carter. Or perhaps Lena, Mira, Bella, baby?” “Ethan,” I warned again. He let out a wistful snort. “What about me, Lena?” “What about you?” I snapped. His behavior was now pissing me off. “You tell me, Ethan. What. About. You?” “Does he know about Theo? Does he know I am your husband?” “Ex-husband.” The word left my lips sharp and fast. He narrowed his eyes. “Whatever.”

My husband. “VALEN!” The scream ripped from me before I could think. Her gasp was small, fleeting. Instead of fear, her expression shifted quickly, like someone slipping on a different mask. She looked at me with slow, deliberate mockery, scanning me from head to toe, smirking like she’d already won. “Well, look who crashed our party.” She turned to Valen with a lazy smile. “Your foolish garbage of an ex-wife finally crawled back from the dead.” The word ex-wife hit like a slap. My chest seared.

“Don't tell me what to do! You can't use me and abandon me the moment you're bored of me, Declan!” Declan's eyes widened. He had never seen this side of Victoria before. Was this what the nurses had been talking about? “Elysia is my wife! How am I supposed to explain that I can't find my wife after a fire I got everyone else out of safely?” Declan's voice rose too. He hadn't meant for it to. God, he was just so tired of all this. He was seeing an entirely different side of the woman he had spent five years fighting to end up with.

She thought things couldn't get any worse, then she saw the evil Elvira walking toward her with a wicked smirk on her face. Elvira went to the closet and pulled the chair and Holly out. The Latin temptress took the cuffs off of the petrified wife and roughly ripped off the duct tape from her mouth. Holly choked out the musky panties and stared at her husband. Elvira pushed the wife's blond head to John's cock and commanded, "Clean his cock with your mouth, slut! It is covered with his cum and my pussy juices, lick it all up pig." Holly licked and sucked, Elvira shoved three fingers in Holly's cunt and declared, "John, your slut wife likes watching a superior woman fucking her husband. Her sl

"And the evil 20-year-old is speechless." I continued sipping my coffee, and when I'm done, I stood up and smiled at them. "Still, I'm not liking your ideas. Because as long as it didn't come from me, it's not a worthy thing to consider. Remember, I'm . . . the . . . best . . . Del Puerto." I walked out, leaving them the kind of atmosphere that has never been strange to anyone who know me. And lastly, HUSBAND. Wait, husband?

He’s never spoken to me in such a way. My husband was fucking another woman, calling her baby, and making her feel things that he’s never made me feel Their moans filled my ears as I stood by the door, waiting for them to notice that I had walked in, the lady raised her head and my heart broke even more, it was Rebecca. My step-sister, my husband was fucking my stepsister. My shaking legs took a step forward instead of backward, I wanted to walk away but I also wanted to confront them, I wanted to know why both of them would do this to me.

“Evans, do you think that this idea is going to work “Celia asked desperately. “Since you said that we have the same bad genes, I know what will work. Just relax, we will get Devin back before that crazy son of yours does anything stupid. “the man replied. it seemed that this night Celia wasn’t going to have peace from him either. She needed a girl power. why did she have to be surrounded with a bunch of bully men. Why didn’t God give her a daughter. Oh….it was even worst that she was getting a daughter in law from hell. Isn’t she the unluckiest woman available? “My son….Oh…..now he is my son. You are the one who turned him in to a crazy robot who don’t even know how to love anybody. look at