Novel & Cerita Ex-husband And His Son Want Me Back

Shortly, we returned back to the car and excitedly began to lick it. I smiled and caressed his hair, he looked at me and smiled back, then went back to taking his ice cream. I love my son to the moon and back. He means the whole world to me, I literally would die if anything happens to him. After leaving Texas 5 years ago, it was difficult for me to get back on my feet. I was close to falling into a depressed state, but I had to fix my life back on track. I pour all my love on Bryan, he alone deserves it. I went through hell fending for myself and Bryan, now that I have it all, I'm willing to do anything for him.

So my plan shifted. I didn’t just want to fuck her husband behind her back anymore. I needed Lila gone from the marriage completely—erased from his life, from his bed, from every future he still pictured with her. But prying her out wasn’t going to be easy. Not with Elias still carrying that quiet, stubborn softness for her no matter what lies I fed him. I was going to need my parents’ help. When I finally reached out to them, they weren’t exactly thrilled to see their runaway daughter slinking back into the fold.

For some reason his whole focus changed from me to his ex-wife, he doesn’t want anything to do with me now that she has returned and I fucking hate it. He is the reason why I do not have a healthy relationship with my family—my father. I sacrificed everything to be with him and this, this is how he’s going to pay me. I’m not going to let that happen. Not on my watch. If he wants to get back with his ex-wife then he can only do that when I’m dead. But for now, it’s impossible. “Laura. Laura!” I jumped in my seat, as I snapped out of my thoughts.

She said sharply, "In case you forgot, you're actually my ex-husband. We're divorced. Quit talking about some genealogy book and ancestors and lineage. Do you think you're of some royal family to be even speaking of such things? This isn't medieval times. The divorce certificate is the only law and the law is higher than anyone else. If you dare to violate me again, I'll call the police. Do whatever you want if you aren't afraid of being humiliated. One more thing, I have hired two masters in martial arts to guard the second floor and they're starting work this evening. I want to prevent certain thieves and perverts from breaking in. Sorry that you have to do this, ex-husband. But, hurry the

he shook his head in disbelief, a little judgmental. “Yes, but not as his wife,” I responded. “I’m confused here,” he shook his head, looking more puzzled, and I took a deep breath looking at him. “I can’t get into details, but the main reason I’m going back is because of my son, Theo. Things have changed and all this time I thought Ace had him, but he is not with him. Understand that before anything else, I have to put him first.” I wiped a tear from my face. “I need to find my son, and as much as I hate it. My husband is the only one who can help, and I need him.”

“I’m married. You’re married. You’re mad because your husband’s cheating. I’m mad because she doesn’t want anything to do with me anymore.” “Then she’s not your girlfriend,” I say flatly. “Exactly,” he replies. “But I want her back. She used to do things for me my wife never even tried. Your husband isn’t giving that up.” I think about the way Shane looked at her, the way he held her, and I shake my head. “No. He’s not.” He watches me carefully. “So what do you want?” I lean forward slightly. “I want my husband back. And if that means ruining whatever this is, I will. Even a little public announcement about your daughter. ”

“Don’t let me see you get this close to another man again. Otherwise, you know what I’ll do.” He leaned closer to her, and his low voice rang beside her ear. “And don’t let me know if anything happens between you and them.” She bit her lower lip so hard that she tasted blood, and she could barely keep herself calm. She looked at him and said, “You already have a wife and a son, but now you are making such a request to your ex-wife, who was once pregnant with your child but was forced to jump from the penthouse and had a miscarriage. Don’t you think you are too despicable?”

"You still haven't told him. Why?" I spun my chair again to face him. "How do you that?" "He hasn't barged in here to confront me for knowing something like that and aiding you in keeping it a secret from him. He's your husband. The father. He deserves to know." "Rhea's back." "Wait... Rhea? As in...the ex wife?" I nodded. "And what on earth does she want?" "What else? Apart from to get back with him?" "You aren't letting that happen, are you?"

I sigh heavily as I am baking so many orders double-time on this day. She is so busy that she doesn't even have time to fetch her son from school. I told him already that I would get him his own car just for him to use, but he doesn’t want to. He wants to spend his money on buying it, not mine. That boy is stubborn, just like his father, my ex-husband. Our separation occurred a few months ago, and our annulment has already received approval. He left me and had a relationship with a rich and older woman. He wants to take his son, but his woman hasn’t approved. With no other choice, he left his son with me.

I turned to see a tall figure at the door. It was my husband. For a moment, I forgot how he had left me for his ex, lost in the sight of him. Despite everything, I couldn’t deny how attractive he was. His handsome face stirred something sweet inside me. I smiled at him, knowing he must have rushed to the hospital for me after leaving his ex. “Freddie,” I called out softly. “Lessie, you’re pregnant, and my ex is back. I want her, so let’s end this.”