Evil Ex Wife Novels & Stories

“I’m a victim, too! It was that ugly pig who deceived me! I’ll pay you to make this even! Five million, ten million. How much do you want?” I snapped at her, “The worst thing a person can be is not to be just stupid, but to be both stupid and evil. “I told you again and again that I am Devin's wife and that there must be a misunderstanding. I asked you to verify your facts, but did you even bother to listen?” I picked up the scalpel knife and jabbed it ferociously between her eyebrows. However, I stopped at the very last second, so the tip of the blade hovered inches from her.

Most of the company partners, shareholders, and notable personalities were present “What are you doing here?” I halted at the familiar voice. I glanced behind, it was Austin and his little princess. “Hello, Ex-husband,” I waved my hand. “You haven't answered the questions. Do you know the Wilson family?! And why did Madam Wilson show up at the custody?” He rushed me with so many questions. I guess curiosity was eating him up. “No way..” Emily said and continued. “she can't be related to the Wilson family; maybe her wretched self works as a maid in the Wilson mansion. I know people like her.” She placed her hand on Austin's shoulder and then smiled.

My wife and I have never felt this proud of the woman she has grown to become. Valeria threw her arms in the air, pointing at my wife. “See, see that, everyone. She doesn't love us anymore. She is a monster now. You all see the real face of your model. See her for who she truly is.” She cried out, causing everyone to gasp. Eve was still crying, too, faking her innocence. I was confused about how she ended up in a wheelchair to begin with. “Since that is all, I think you should take your leave now,” Isabella said, and I stared at her curiously. Was she unwell? High?

“It’s because I can’t. It is going to catch up with me, and your just putting yourself in the crossfire.” I waited as she took another breath. She grabbed my hand gently, taking me by surprise, and held it tightly in both of hers. Like she needed to borrow some of my strength. She continued finally, “I did something… I made a very powerful alpha wolf angry. I… I killed his son.”

He had been trying to get her attention but it seems that his wife was really angry at him. How to coax a wife? Should he bring the heads of the Marvick as a present? Butler Phoenix immediately shook her head at that idea, especially since he can't kill the Marvick Clan. Wait... the way to get through the heart of a woman is through the stomach, right? While Butler Phoenix was thinking about how he should coax her wife, Evelyn just ignored him and even forgot his existence and that he was just right behind him. They all shook their head after hearing their new master's words. “N-No, we don't blame Mr. Valcarcel at all!”

She challenged then stepped forward, “My brother is an agent in the FBI, my father is a police commissioner, my mother is a Judge and my Grandfather is the vice president of this country and not forgetting my favorite psychopath is her brother who will eat you alive and spit your bones out for his dogs to finish off once I tell him what I saw. Honestly, it's laughable for you to have such audacity!” “Nash, please let them go. I deserved it. I'm just a nobody with poor parents and a failed marriage. You heard for yourself how easy it would be for them to destroy me.” Hellen sniffed by his side. Nash looked at us with anger as he pressed his lips together then held Hellen and Adam's hands and

He reached out finally, flipped it open, and his entire posture shifted. “What the hell is this?” he demanded. “Freedom,” I said quietly. The word hung in the air between us. He laughed. A sharp, ugly sound that filled the office and bounced off the glass walls. “Freedom?” he repeated, his voice dripping with disdain. “You’ll walk away with nothing, Katherine. Nothing. You didn’t even give me an heir. You’re useless Omega.” Once, those words would have gutted me. I would’ve gone silent, my chest tightening with shame, my throat burning from holding back tears.

"It's her. I know it's her. And she's here to destroy us." I pulled away. "You're being paranoid." "I'm not! Listen to me!" She was almost screaming now. "You have to fire her. Get her out of the building. Away from us. She's dangerous!" "She's a consultant doing her job." "She's your ex-wife plotting revenge!" "Vivian, Dr. Vale looks nothing like Isla. Isla was plain. Dr. Vale is…" "What? Beautiful? Confident? Everything your first wife wasn't?" Vivian's voice turned vicious. "People can change, Jaxon. Especially when they have three years and a fortune to do it."

When I finished I leaned back and let out a long breath. Elise Vitale. Not Elise Reeds anymore. The name kept echoing in my head. I had heard whispers about Don Victor Vitale over the years. Everyone in certain circles had. But I never connected it. Never even considered my quiet wife could be part of that world. I poured another drink and stared at the signed papers. Seven years. I had treated her like background noise. Called her dramatic when she wanted basic things. Slapped her yesterday in my own office. And now she was ripping my life apart from the shadows I never knew she controlled.

she stammered. “Don’t call me Tita! I hate you! How dare you insult my son’s wife! My family!” I yelled, defending myself. “Who are you to say that? Who are you to judge her? You’re just a nobody!” “Well, if I’m nobody, what about that bitch? A squammy, gold digger? You’ll be replaced by her? You’re even lower than her!” “Sabrina!!” Ethan shouted, dragging her away. “Don’t talk to my Mom like that!”