Ex Esposa Novels & Stories

I sighed and said, my voice full of pain and fatigue: “Yes, we are divorced… we are no longer husband and wife, so I have no right to stop you from looking for your happiness.” The woman then walked away, turned around, and hugged Enzo, seductively and flirtatiously, she asked him: “Who is this? Your wife? You and her look so in love?" Enzo put his arm around her waist and said, "As ex-wife, we've been divorced for a while." “Oh, the ex-wife? Why is your ex-wife here with you, isn't she already divorced? Or maybe she missed you so much that she came here." She showed weakness and leaned against Enzo's chest.

“So you know all that and you're treating the one girl that's trying to be nice to you like this?” “Sometimes, I wish she'd just give birth to that baby already so I can have a DNA test because I can't remember sleeping with her. I've asked her many times, how did it start and what was the situation? I know it's absurd but I don't know how all this happened.” I relaxed my head on the pillow, “I…I knew I was angry at Pearl, but one thing I know is that I'll never go to another woman for solace even if my wife is three thousand miles away and I'm mad at her, I'd never. I don't know…I don't know how it happened.” “Ex-wife to you now, Fabian.” My mother leans in to whisper in my ears. “I went to

Christian, however, didn’t look too pleased. "First of all," he said, his voice calm but firm, "Emma is not another man's wife. She's his ex-wife. There's a big difference." His friends exchanged glances before one of them teased, "Oh, so you're saying there's still a chance? Come on, man, why don't you look for someone younger and fresher rather than chasing a single mother?” Christian’s expression darkened instantly. He set his glass down and shot them a sharp look.

Without saying another word, Miranda turned and walked toward the bar to get herself another glass of juice. Nearby, Xena was chatting with a well-dressed socialite in Danesian. “Who’s that? I don’t think I’ve seen her before,” the woman asked. Xena smiled politely and replied, “She’s Felix’s wife. The one from back home.” The woman’s eyes widened in surprise. “Then you might want to be careful tonight, Miss Spencer. You wouldn’t want to get too close to Mr. Gibson and upset his wife.” Still smiling, Xena said breezily, “She won’t mind. They’re in the middle of a divorce.”

“We can have dinner without this line of questioning.” “Oh, forgive me,” Alexia said with mock sincerity. “I just wanted to clarify things. After all, it’s such an intriguing situation, isn’t it? You’re my husband’s ex-wife, you were engaged to his late brother, and now you’re married to his best friend. Quite the entanglement, wouldn’t you agree?”

asked the ex-wife. "I'm fine, Dani! How about you? I heard you are dating the CEO of the Aguirre Corporation, I hope that you'll marry him someday." He chuckled as he said this to his ex-wife who only smiled at him. Then she replied, "It's not true, Imman. We are friends and the one whom he is dating is also a friend of mine"

For the briefest of moments, I think that our woman is jealous. “You have no right to exile my people.” Isla stands and moves in front of her husband. Touching the metal brace on her arm, she quietly reminds him, “This says that they are my people too. It also says that you are mine and I am yours. If you wish to seek your pleasure with another, that is fine, you obviously do not desire me. But you will keep your affairs discreet.”

Not partner. Hell, not even friend. Just… stepsister. Isabella’s smile faltered for half a second, then returned. “Oh, how modern. Family and business.” Ainara ignored Isabella’s comment. She wasn’t in the mood. “Ainara, this is Isabella Cruz. She’s—” “Your ex,” Ainara finished. “Yes. I remember.” Isabella stood, smoothing her skirt. “Well, it was lovely meeting you. Andres, I’ll wait for your email.”

my over excited sister in law said and every other girl in the kitchen my sister in laws were also there and xavier cousins. sana bahbi was really nice person married her cousin and was 4 months pregnant . ezzah bhabi was xavier cousin wife with 2 kids and maria was engaged to xavier other cousin who was also her cousin . there fathers were brothers . only ezzah bhabi was out of family like me . "what are you guys cooking ." i asked them "cooking ?we are crying not cooking. " maria said .

I cleared my throat; she was acting as if I were invisible, or she simply didn't care that I was standing there. "Is this a cousin or a friend?" I asked in an annoyed tone. Obviously, I knew she wasn't, but I expected him to explain. "No, silly, I'm his ex!" she exclaimed, smiling brightly as if it were a badge of honor. Well, I’m his wife, bitch, I thought. Sebastian sighed. "Sienna, this is my ex-girlfriend, Gia. Gia, this is my wife, Sienna." "It's so nice to meet you, Sienna. When I saw Sebastian a few days ago—"