Ex-husband And His Son Want Me Back Novels & Stories

"No Adams, I don't believe any of what you're saying to me right now, and even if she's returned with a baby, how sure are you that the child is yours, do not forget that Alicia has been away for many years now, it's so obvious that she must have moved on with her life because I see no reason why she wouldn't do that, so that child you think belongs to you, or rather, you claim belongs to you isn't yours Adams." Adams shook his head sadly. "I don't care what you think or say mother, Alicia is back and I'm not giving up on her this time, I'm not going to listen to whatever nonsense you have to say like the first time because all I want is my ex wife back and I'm going to do everything it take

He has been putting on an act for the time Richard was here with us. “Why have you come back?” He asked. I grimaced and glanced around in confusion. “What do you mean by that? Why wouldn’t I come back?... Do you expect me to keep suffering in that place…?” “You have come to destroy my son’s life again,” he cocked his head angrily at me. “Ever since you’ve been away he’s never been better. He’s married to a very decent girl from a respectable family and their union has been nothing but a blissful one. Have you come to ruin that and remind him of the past? What’s your price? Say it because everyone does! 5 million, 10 million, 20?... Say it! Anything to forever keep you away from my son!”

I replied to her with even a louder tone that made the people around us interested in what we had going on. She sat down back, unable to talk or reply to me as I had created the scene she wanted. “Firstly, you don't get to talk to me about what or who I want to be with, Travis was my ex-husband you stole from me and now he wants me back, you're on the edge…I don't even have his time yet, you're all worked up just imagine if i do, what will be the outcome of you?” I asked and she clutched her fist tightly but didn't say anything.

Paige was in utter despair, and it didn't help that Cedric's mother doesn't like her, when she asked her about Cedric, she simply mocked her along with Marlynn the woman she had loved and wanted for her son. Paige was left with nothing. Six months ago, he returned home and the first thing he asked her for, was for her to sign divorce papers. To say Paige was shocked was an understatement, three years of waiting for him to return home only for him to come back and ask her to sign a divorce paper, so what about her? She has put her life on hold waiting for him to return, all that was just a waste.

“Yeah, because I knew you were still in grief,” “Grief?” I stared at him incredulously. “Well, I'm done grieving, and I'm serious about the divorce. You are unbelievable, Armstrong, our son died yesterday, and you never called me or came to check on me. You are here shagging this bitch, you should be ashamed of yourself,” my voice dripped with disgust. “Don't ever call her a bitch, OK?” he spat, his eyes flashed with anger. I sniffed, nodded my head repeatedly in shock and disbelief.

If it were before when I would get my hands dirty just to elevate Ethan, then I would have solved the whole of Briella’s case. Plus, I wanted to live a new life now. Any little mistake could jeopardise my entire career so Ethan was the only one who could help me. The interesting thing was that if the plan Ethan has in mind backfires and my father happens to catch the wind of him being the one behind it, Ethan would bear the brunt of it. To Ethan, he was helping me but at the same time, I was using him! “I am your ex-wife since you seem to be forgetting about that. You and I are a past thing and the reason why I came here was because I seemed to have lost my mind” I said hurriedly.

He sounded irritated. “Let me finish.” “No, it’s okay. I guess you expect me to go back to my ex-wife too.” “I thought she had passed?” He did make it clear his ex-wife died long ago. “Yes, but maybe you want me to dig up her grave, because apparently for you, your ex-husband was alive, and now you have decided to return to him.” He was being sarcastic, and I didn’t know how to respond, as I knew how much her death still affected him. She was the reason he didn’t want to commit in the first place. That’s why it didn’t work between us.

He’s done enough, but what if he’s the only one who can bring my son back? “Fuck!” I cursed under my breath. Then a number flashed on my screen. I answered it. “Hello, ex-wife!” My breath hitched—Felix. I swallowed hard. It was starting to come together. William wouldn’t just disappear into thin air. Someone took him. The best candidate would be that bastard. “Where is my son?” He chuckled. “You have always been smart. That’s one of the things I loved about you—the brains, the intelligence. And I want it back.”

I gave him five years of everything I had. What I got back was a stolen life, a bad name, and a young son who calls my husband's glamorous girlfriend "Mommy." My cruel family wants to see me cry and break down after this other woman moved in and took my place. But I just turn my back and walk away into the dark. The next time I come back to this city, they won't even recognize the strong person they see. Now, my worthless ex-husband knows he messed up and desperately begs for me to return. But I don't go back to old mistakes. Unless, coming back is the only way to completely ruin him.

“Stop by and ruin it. Even if she manipulated the divorce, you just proved her point. If this gets out, chances are she’ll get a restraining order. Is this what you truly want?” “I just want my wife back. That’s all.” “Well, that’s never going to happen. Meet someone else. Fall in love. Heck have another kid, I’m sure you can do that.” He shoots me a cold glare. That doesn’t stop the grin on my face. “Forget her. She’s done with you.” “Very encouraging, son. You have your mother’s sharp tongue.” “I’m just being honest.” “Shelve your honesty.” I try to be calm and amicable outside, but deep down I know that trouble is brewing.