Novel & Cerita Ex-husband Got Crazy When I Disappear

Weirdo! Yes! Her ex-husband is a weirdo! He loves to be cursed by her! To be tortured by her especially in bed! Her hot temper according to the man had him wrapped completely in her fingers. But after giving birth to their son, he vanished into thin air and only managed to send them a divorce paper accompanied by his will saying that he wanted them to get every penny that he had worked for a long time during their marriage.

“Do you think any part of last night was funny?” “No.” “Then why are you here acting like I’m the problem?” “I’m here because you disappeared.” “I disappeared because I watched my husband get his dick sucked by his ex who calls herself my friend in front of an audience, on my birthday!” His chest rose heavily. “It happened before we got serious.” I stared at him. “Do you genuinely hear yourself when you speak?” “It meant nothing.” “Men always say that after doing stupid shit.” His eyes darkened slightly. “Cake—”

"Oh, now you want to manage my crisis? Is that the protocol for your playthings, Caspian? A quick exit at dawn and a professional cleanup the next day?" There was a pause on the other end. I could hear a muffled sound—perhaps the rustle of a silk shirt or the snap of a lighter. "It wasn't like that," he said, his tone dropping an octave, losing some of its edge. "Then what was it?" I demanded, my hand tightening on the steering wheel until the leather groaned. "I woke up alone. No note. No call. You vanished like I was a mistake you needed to erase. I asked you why you left when I called earlier, and you ignored the question. Do you have any idea how that feels? After... after everything you

“Get out of my son’s room, you ungrateful witch! Haven’t you done enough damage?!” “I-I’m sorry,” I said, my voice shaking but determined. “I didn’t come here to cause trouble. I’m leaving the country today. I just… I just needed to see with my own eyes that Maxwell is still alive. That’s all. After that, I’ll disappear from his life forever.” “Disappear?!” Elise screamed. “You should have disappeared the moment you tried to ruin our family! Because of you, Maxwell fell into a coma!” The argument grew louder, accusations flying from every direction. I tried to explain, but their anger was like a storm I couldn’t escape.

HAZEL I would cry myself most times to sleep. Life was hard after my sudden divorce. One moment, I was living the best life I could ever imagine with my husband and the next moment, it was the complete opposite. He offered to give me some money but I refused because I knew I didn't do anything wrong. I took my siblings and left the city. I didn't want anything to remind me of him. He was the one I gave my all to but he tossed me aside when he was tired of me.

He was this type of man— one that was dangerous and at the same mild depending on what side he wanted you to see. Frank was never this way, probably that was the reason why I didn't know how to love. My ex had been all fifty shades of black. There was a feeling of desperation around when he left and as soon as he had left my phone buzzed as I stared at the message that popped in. Apparently, it turned out to be Nate. I had been trying all I could to get apologize about almost getting murdered out there in my husband's patio He had ignored my messages for the last two days and was texting now to say my apology was accepted and looked to be inviting me for a drink by morning.

"Is the woman living in your house really your wife?" "Is it true she visited your grandmother pretending to be family?" Jason’s voice cut through the noise, sharp and cold. "She’s not my wife. Claire Wynne my real wife died in prison five years ago." Matt’s smile froze in place. Mandy stiffened for half a second but quickly masked it, looking pleased. Jason stared straight at Matt, as if daring him to move. The reporters pressed harder. "Do you have proof?" Jason sneered. "You think I'd mistake my own wife?"

“ Hmmm, Granpa I think you won't have to worry about that because I am capable of handling that between I and Ava,, we have decided not to go to work and stayed at home for that reason too, we know we are newly married and all this needs to be done, Alexander gritted. Ava sat shocked by the statement he made, he wasn't around on their wedding night, he left her alone in the house as if she wasn't his wife and and went to spend time with another woman. The following day was work for the both of them and they didn't get to spend time together at all. All this was within her as she thought of it. Granpa Pascal ‘s eyes caught the pitiful gaze of Monica at the other end towards Ava, he decided no

"We'll talk now." "Let go of me." Her voice was ice-cold. "You've been coming home late every night this week. You disappear on weekends. You barely speak to me unless we're at some business function putting on a show for investors." My grip tightened. "What the fuck is going on, Monica?" She jerked her arm free, rubbing the spot where my fingers had been. "What's going on is that I married a man who's watching his empire crumble and taking it out on his wife."