Ex-husband Got Crazy When I Disappear Novels & Stories

My heart skipped a beat, ‘Jordan’ But then again, Jordan wouldn't knock, he'll come in without knocking, “Whose there?” “Ma'am, your food is ready” It was the cook. A frown formed on my face as I felt my throat tightened. “I'll be out soon” I replied. What kind of a marriage is this? Is this how it's going to be? It started with disappearing from the wedding hall then, disappearing for the whole day and now two days? What kind of a business would make someone leave his wife for two days without call or even a text message?

She looked amused. “Julian,” she said calmly. One of the investors frowned. “You know him?” Elara leaned back in her chair, crossing her legs gracefully. “Yes,” she said lightly. Then she looked directly at me. “My ex-husband.” The words hit the room like a bomb. The investors’ eyes widened. And suddenly every single one of them was staring at me. Not with admiration. Not with respect. But curiosity. Because the ruthless CEO who never made mistakes… Had apparently made one.

[MADISON ROSE] It’s been a month since my husband disappeared — right after our first night together. He took my virginity, said nothing, and just left. I still have no idea why. He hasn’t even come back. I sat there staring at the teacup on the table, sighing heavily, feeling all the disappointment and sadness weighing down on me. Right now, I'm back living at my father’s house. I tried staying at Marco’s place for the first three days, but it was unbearable — just me, the guards, and a few house staff. The loneliness pushed me to come home.

Just as I kept my eyes and focus fixed on getting to Caspian, a strong hand grabbed mine from behind without mercy. At first, I thought it was Caspian. Maybe he was still mad I didn't want to have sex before the event and held me this tight. But turning around to see who it was, my heart churned with nothing but disgust. “How dare you lay your filthy fingers on me?” I yanked my hand from his grip without a second thought. It was Caleb, my ex-husband, who didn't think twice to dump me. Whenever I set my eyes on him, I felt nothing but total shame. I couldn't believe I spent my life with someone as crazy as he was.

The wedding reception was terrible, we'd discovered that my husband left because he wasn't ready to put up with everyone anymore than I wanted. I was left to suffer the stares and whispering from Nosy guests. It was morning and I was now a Whitney. I woke up in Sean's bed and he was nowhere to be seen. Why does this man always disappear? He hates me so much he can't even stand my presence?

He disappeared and is good at it. "How did you end up in debt?" he asks. "My husband ran up debts, and because everything was in both our names, it meant I lost the house and everything. Finding him to get him to pay was impossible. I've filed for a divorce on the grounds that he's disappeared and hasn't made contact in over eight years." My debt now, however, is paid off. It didn't help that he used one of the credit cards after he left for months, running up more debt.

The sudden disappearance of his wife created a deep void in his heart. He went back to his suite and stared at the vast ocean, looking distraught, wondering where Clarice was right now and what happened to her the moment he left her side to buy coffee? He was extremely pissed. Why did the CCTV camera in that area malfunction on the very same day his wife disappeared in the darkness of the night while the ship was sailing? Why, oh why? He sat on the edge of the bed looking miserable, devastated by Clarice's disappearance. She stared at his wife's photo on his phone for a long time. Tears of grief and sadness fell from his eyes straight onto the screen.

And then there was a random dance, random music, and a random singer appeared before my eyes. Am I dead, or what? Why am I seeing people dancing and singing as if they have no worries or concerns? What the fuck is happening? Am I the only one who doesn't know what's going on here? Is this the end of the world? But just a while ago, we were talking about the disappearance of my husband, right? God, why do I keep calling him my husband when we ended the contract years ago? To be honest, we didn't even get married in the first place because it was just a contract. So maybe I'm crazy for calling him my husband, or maybe it's just my innate desire.

The sound of the leaves rustling and steps approaching rang in his ears but he simply ignored them completely and the person coming didn’t seem to mind that she was being ignored. Rather, she wore a smirk on her face, finding the man standing there a great disappointment, but she didn’t dare show that openly lest she offended him. It took her a while back at the pack to find out where her husband had vanished to. After so many days of Hilary going crazy, feeling pain for no reason and leaving all healers clueless to what was troubling him. Just like how he started going crazy, he also calmed down without anyone’s intervention. She only left for two hours and yet when she returned, the man wa

“No, it's perfectly normal. You look like you've been holding it in for sometime. From what I've heard, you've handled it quite well so far. We are going to sue that bastard, he's not getting away with it.” I was surprised by the vehemence in his voice when he said ‘bastard’ but I quite liked it. I could already tell that he was a dangerous man to cross. Unfortunately he was going to be upset by what I was about to say next. “That's the thing. He has disappeared.” “What do you mean he has disappeared?” “He vanished since the day I signed the divorce papers,” I said, wiping my face. “There is no trace of him anywhere. I even hired a private investigator. Nothing. His bank accounts, phone reco