Ex Husband Please Be Gentle Novels & Stories

He pinched his own cheeks and compared. He pinched his own cheeks again and compared the texture. It feels good to pinch my little brother's chubby cheeks. Suddenly, Zack reached over and gently embraced Owen. The passing teacher, seeing such a loving scene, couldn't help but take out their phone and capture it. What a lovely pair of brothers they were! Unfortunately, my parents had a bad relationship and got divorced, which led to the disintegration of a complete family. It is truly lamentable to think about it. How many couples in the world, who have gone their separate ways halfway, can part amicably?

“Yes, we are… A man who happens to be my wife’s ex-husband tells me something amazing happened between him and my wife. He also says there's hope and that I should prepare for a divorce. Am I just supposed to ignore that?” “I'm hungry, do you want to do takeout? I heard you love pizza.” “Seriously?” “Well, what do you want me to say?” “The truth, Ana, I…” he shook his head, god he looked so serious, “you're not the same girl I grew up in love with.” “Oh…” I laughed, “It's now that you're realizing that. I mean, what did you think? After ten years I will still be the same?” I asked, and he just shook his head, “Now pizza or—”

“I think so. Just… trying to breathe.” “Good.” She sipped her wine and glanced across the room. “So… Sebastian. He’s your ex, right?” I hesitated. “Yes. We were married before.” “You two don’t act like enemies,” she noted, brows raised. “We’re not,” I said after a pause. “We’re trying not to be, anyway.” Susan smiled. “That’s rare. Usually, divorced people can’t stand the sight of each other.” I shrugged. “He’s complicated.”

Another performance. "Mr. Harrison, tell the court about your rehabilitation efforts." "I have taken every class available. Anger management. Financial ethics. Therapy. I am not the same man I was five years ago." "What about these emails?" "I was angry. I said things I did not mean. But I would never actually hurt Evelyn. I loved her." "Loved? Past tense?" "I have accepted that our marriage is over. I have moved on. I just want to serve my time and rebuild my life."

I manage to slap him across the face and this time I don't miss. "You have no shame!" He grunts "I see your aim is getting good. you think you can do that?, have you forgotten you are still my wife?, we are still legally married, I get you are upset, I moved on way too fast, it's normal for anyone to react-". I use my hand to gesture as I exclaim " Just stop talking!, I've already said what I've come to say, you and your wife have happy years ahead". I flash a smile at him I turn to leave, he suddenly pulls me close to him and whispers

I was done with him. I slid into his message and texted. ‘Don't call me again. I have nothing to talk to you about. We are done! And I'll process our divorce papers and send them to your office tomorrow.’

But then a message popped. “I regret it everyday. I regret ever getting with Camille, I regret pushing my family aside. I am truly sorry, Diana. I know that nothing I say or do will bring our little Angel back, but I'm trying everyday to be a better man. Today is the last day you'll be my wife. I'm sending the divorce papers tomorrow. I've already signed my part. I want you to be safe. That's all that matters to me.” Has Nathan been possessed by a ghost?

CHAPTER ONE After Divorce, Ex Husband Fell In Love With Me It was her grandfather's funeral and the world couldn't be more weighing down on her.She felt she had lost all hope to live.When she was just a little girl and her parents passed away leaving her behind, her grandfather had took her in and treated her like she was his immediate daughter. She loved him so much.It has being three month since he passed away, and her heart had been shredded to several pieces since then. She doesn't care about anything anymore just like she had lost the hope to live. Her grandfather who initiated everything was gone now, what was left?She sniffed in bitterly as she concluded with herself to serve Lucas a

“I always mind you, my child. One day you will be taking care of my only grandson and his children, so of course I mind you.” Paige had flustered under her praise and nodded. These had been a while ago, today she and Cedric were divorced but staying together under a contract that was messily drafted, she couldn't help but wonder if the elderly woman was disappointed in her. She hopes not. It didn't take long before the woman took notice of their presence, her face breaking into a smile and her eyes wrinkled as she threw open her arms and Paige rushed over to embrace her, almost sobbing when she felt her squeeze her tighter and mumbled reassuring words to her.

Always someone else to blame. "Ex-wife." I corrected sharply, my voice cutting through his desperation like a razor blade. I took a step back, keeping the distance between us wide and cold. The marble floor felt like ice beneath my bare feet, grounding me in the present moment. "We are divorced, Graham. The paperwork is finalized. The ink has been dry for weeks. You have a child now. You have a life with someone else." "I don't care about any of that!" he cried, his face twisting into a mask of pure pain. His eyes glistened with unshed tears that caught the morning light streaming through the windows.