Evil Ex Wife Novels & Stories

Ivery's POV. “So you brought your estranged wife?” Diva's mother said, her voice dripping with hatred. I could hear the distaste in her tone, and I knew it was directed at me. “I would love it if you had said you brought a friend rather than estranged,” he said, his voice firm. “She's a friend.” Her mother scoffed. “You expect me to believe that?” she said, her voice dripping with skepticism. I sighed, knowing that this would be a very long night.

"We have to get in contact with Hestia Fiore so make sure to send me an update once you secured an appointment with her." He dismissed David and was about to make a call, however, the door of his office slammed open. Venice strutted her way in with a serious yet panicky expression. Grayson stood. "Is something the matter?" he asked. "Reopen the case against your ex-wife and have her imprisoned," Venice demanded without a second thought. "It's not that easy-" "You have money, Grayson!" Venice shouted, clearly desperate to get rid of Mavis as soon as possible. Her fiance approached her and cupped her cheeks. He looked her in the eyes before kissing her on the forehead. Even with that simple ap

Xavier interrupted, finding it difficult to pretend he was touched by her words when she was saying such stupid things. “Doesn’t matter. She was a terrible, greedy wife who didn’t care who had to get hurt just so she could get what she wanted. Then Jonah.” She shut her eyes as if her son’s case was too painful to talk about. “Jonah’s case was worse. At least Laura and mom showed their colors from the beginning and yet you both went for them anyway, but that ex-wife of Jonah, she was a wolf in sheep’s clothing.” Xavier’s breath hitched. His hands twitched by his side as he fought to keep it cool.

Little did I know that she deserved each one of those treatments. I couldn't believe I was here speaking to the devil incarnate. This woman made me lose my only son, my wife, and my once loving family. Presently, I feel so happy and relieved for not marrying her all this while and for never signing those divorce papers, Adina left me. At this point, I couldn't stop the tears from flowing down my cheeks, I was literally boiling on the inside, so ready to commit murder right now. “All I ever wanted was for us to go back to the way things used to be, Tye, can't you see that I love you?”

She inquired in a calm tone, tightening her grip on the microphone. At first Elysia pressed her lips together, and just like it was that moment she realized her phone was actually with her she stared at her bag, then back to the woman once more. “What is the problem?” She demanded, taking a step forward, but just like her presence was intimating the woman took one step backward. “The internet is filled with photos of Mr. Belmont's wife and Donovan, the man who abducted your son,” the woman's words tumbled out in a rush, and she swallowed the saliva dancing in her mouth.

"You're the one who cheated on her husband with the guard. It's so cliché, Vanessa. I expected more from you, I mean if you want to be the villain then do it well." Suddenly, Vanessa's eyes zeroed in on Calla's very obvious huge baby bump. A nasty, desperate smile twisted her lips. "Oh, that's rich. Does your little souvenir even belong to Killian? Or are you just like me? A little slut who can't keep her legs closed?"

Alexa sighed, “I explained everything to her. It took a while for her to believe me but she eventually understood what we are. You should pay her a visit sometime, she's about seventy years old now in the human realm. I reckon she won't live past eighty.” I nodded. “How is she doing?” Alexa smiled, “Better. She divorced her husband who's been living with her for six years recently.” I laughed, “That does sound like Kelly. But what about that her lawyer friend? Didn't he stand a chance?” Alexa sighed, “When she forty, he did. He was her sixth ex-husband.” “Wow.” Alexa nodded, “I checked her fate, she's doomed to fail in all her marriages. Apparently, she's paying for her past life sin.”

And worse, it seemed like their connection hadn't died. My blood ran cold. My wife, the woman I had worked so hard to build this life with, was not only involved with her ex-lover, but she was also bringing him around my daughter. My daughter. The images replayed in my mind, each one a punch to my gut. I should have seen it coming, but somehow, I had missed it all.

All of them scorned her mother, they made life difficult for her, and they called her evil without listening to her own part of the story and did all sorts of things to her. Felix was evil on his own part, he joined hands with his mother only to betray her in the end, they were supposed to get the family inheritance clean and smooth but the man went another way when she saw that Madam Emiliana got a hint of their plan, exposing her mother and blaming everything on her, she turned her head to look and at the picture of Felix on the wall and smiled, there was a large X drawn over the face with bold red liquid.

“Oh, I know who you are, the hidden wife. The one he married because—” “Enough,” Desmond cut in sharply. “Leila, why are you here? Maggie said you wouldn’t be discharged until tomorrow.” “Lucky me,” I shot back. “While I was lying in a hospital bed, my husband was here entertaining another one of his whores.” Kavier let out a sharp laugh. “Oh, you think, Watch him leave you for this whore, then. And by the way” she placed a hand over her stomach, smiling like she’d just won a prize “this whore is pregnant.”