Ex Esposa Novels & Stories

I knew this would come my way and was ready to ignore it. “Yes, I heard that she took a divorce fortune to work here, and she is still in a relationship with her ex-husband!” “Then who is that woman with him? Isn’t she the top model, Camilla White?” “Yeah, she is. Unlike Victoria, she is more suitable with Alessandro Devonte.” “I am glad he divorced her. I think that woman should be put down in her place soon. Who knows what she is planning next? To get on Mr. Edwards’s bed?”

Our marriage was going from a WWE match to a lame video game. My husband was a workaholic earlier now he basically lived in the office. The days we meet face to face is very rare. I was burning in an inferno I haven't sinned but yet I was suffering maybe loving Dane Wellington was my sin and I ought to be punished for that sin. Fathima had unwavering faith in our marriage even when we didn't have any. She filled me in on Dane's where abouts. According to her a wife should know what her husband was upto. Though I didn't hear my sister's name in his schedule so Fathima is definitely missing my husband's complete time table for his to do list.

I said. “ He doesn’t think what you are thinking, he is a very good man, do you know I was told that before I moved in here , He had a contracted wife that he fell in love with, her name is Britany and he has never forgotten about her, his love for her is one of the things that made Irene and Alex break up, I don’t know why I feel you are the right person for father and kids, he needs a woman” Colt said. When Colt said he had a contracted wife named Britany that he never forgot, I was surprised because he never showed me concern when I was going to sign the divorce paper then why all of a sudden he is thinking about me.

I said to him. "You mean your ex-wife?" James asked me with an inquisitive look. "Yes, my ex-wife", I said to James in reply. "Okay, what did she do?" James asked me, and at the same time, the waiter came with his own drink. "Thank you," Henry said to the waiter, who nodded in reply before turning and walking away. "Are you aware of her new relationship with Mrs Gonzalez?" I asked James who was pouring his drink inside his glass. "Yes, I'm aware of it," James said to me.

Her body was completely on his mercy making him chuckle. "Tired already." She nodded slightly as she was indeed tired. Xander again chuckled at how sensitive she is. "But my wife. It's just a beginning." ______________________________________ Do you think it's the end? You thought so wrong. Be ready for more spicy stuff. 👅 Next will be up soon keep voting and leaving your comments Till the next Adios.

Max said and immediately sits down next to her bed. "Don't you forget anything?" Carter asks, looking at him as if he's grown another head. "Is there more?" Max asks. "She is you ex-wi ..!" Starts Carter but immediately Max turns to him and almost screams at him. "Don't you start too!" "But she is your ex-wife, son. That's exactly what she is. And from what I've seen, she doesn't want you back. You fucked up royally. “Says Carter and then stands up.

Then… he nodded. “Fine,” he said. “But you’re not going to like it.” She grabbed a cushion. “If you say it was Clara from HR, I’m throwing this at you.” “It wasn’t Clara,” he muttered. She leaned closer. “Who then?” Sebastian exhaled. “Her name was Madison.” Katherine blinked. Once. Twice. “…Your ex-wife?” Sebastian gave a small nod. Katherine’s jaw dropped. “You had a workplace romance with your ex-wife?!”

“Stop bothering her!” Adam's expression hardens as Ethan intervenes. The tension between them crackles like electricity. Ethan’s presence exudes a quiet strength, unyielding in the face of Adam's anger. The exchange between them feels like a battle of wills, each word a sharp blade aimed at the other. My heart races, caught between their conflicting forces. “Who are you to stop me?” “Why are you pestering, Aria?” “She’s my wife!” “EX-WIFE!” Adam's face flushes with anger as he asserts his claim over me. I feel a surge of defiance and correct him, stating that I am his ex-wife. The words taste bitter yet liberating, marking a boundary that Adam refuses to acknowledge.

“We both know that. And even if the baby is Alejandro’s, that doesn’t make Gabriella my equal. She’s nothing to me.” Marisa’s expression hardened. “In our culture, a man can have more than one wife if the situation requires it. Alejandro has responsibilities to both of you. You need to accept Gabriella as a second wife.” Amelia laughed bitterly. “You’re joking. You can’t be serious.” “I’m completely serious,” Marisa said calmly. “This is how we handle it in Spain. The first wife makes room for the second. They coexist for the children and the family name.”

"You sound very certain." "I am certain. Because I've seen what bad looks like. My ex-husband was bad. Controlling. Manipulative. Left when things got hard." Vanessa paused. "Damian is the opposite of that. He stayed when things got hard. Supported you through hell. Never wavered." "What if marriage changes things?" "It might. But probably for the better. You'll have legal protection. Partnership. Commitment." Vanessa smiled slightly. "And honestly, you're already acting like a married couple. You just haven't made it official."