Ex Husband Please Be Gentle Novels & Stories

After a long pause, he replied, "I will give you one last chance. I'll let things slide if you move back here." Charlotte sighed and said, "No, thank you." She was reminded about the time they had just gotten married; he was drunk and called her name. But hearing his arrogant voice was just off-putting. "If there's nothing else, I'm hanging up. As I said before, let's get divorced as quickly as possible. Preferably by tomorrow morning." With that, she hung up. Back in the mansion, Griffith was leaning on the sofa. He furrowed his brow, looking at the blank phone screen. He closed his eyes and tossed his phone onto the couch.

Let me make it up to you tonight, Wife. Sincerely and literally yours -Your handsome husband. ' A glass of clean water was placed next to it. Together with some medicines that are neatly arranged. At the bottom of each meds, was a few pieces of note that has a complete written instruction of how and when to use them. Never in my wildest dream, that we will one day end up with a divorce. That the marriage we planned so hard will one day be nothing but a joke. I never thought that his love would change.

“She's pregnant with a male, Jenna. She gave me something you couldn't. First trial and I already have an heir. Who knows how many heirs I'll get on the second trial.” Bile burned at the back of my throat. I wiped my tears, opening my lips to say words I never thought I'd say. “If that's what you want then, David O’Connor, be my guest. Pass me a pen?” I noticed the shock on his face. I could tell he didn't expect me to agree so easily. “I thought you'd want to fight for compensation or grovel and beg.” He laughed. She did too. They both laughed as Stuart passed me a pen and I signed, finally letting go of the marriage I'd clung to for more than five years.

Liam tried to speak but she stopped him. “Please allow me talk. I think you need to know how I feel as well so we can have a common understanding here,” she said, her voice laced with pain. “Because of the way I felt about you and how tensed I was, when Lucas became warm and the air around him became conducive, I warmed up to him as well. Yes, he’s my ex-husband, and he was cruel to me in the past, but he’s shown me that he’s changed,”

I asked, trying to make sure I heard the right words. “Annabelle, get up and go home.” He said. I could feel my heart breaking, he is my ex-husband but the cold words and response he gave made me whimper. “You want me to leave?...why? I did nothing wrong here Travis.” I said, still defending my action. “I said you should fucking go…get out already!” He said, raising his voice, causing people to stare. In order to avoid people from gathering or staring further, I picked up my phone, stood there for a while before leaving. “I pray for a successful surgery… and I promise you'll come back begging.” I said and walked out of his sight.

"Today was my fault. I went ahead and ordered the latest jewelry and handbags for you. They'll arrive tomorrow. Please don't be mad at me, okay? "Kate's still young, so it's normal for her to slip up now and then. Don't be so harsh on her. How about you just delete that comment? She's crying her eyes out in there." I gave no answer. With my arms crossed, I stared at the man I had loved for a decade. We had been husband and wife for seven of those years. But despite it all, Harrison's face felt like a stranger's. Not getting the reaction he hoped for, Harrison frowned. He swallowed his frustration and spoke again.

I had let it all go. "Hi," Bella managed out when our eyes clashed. "Hi," I answered politely and turned to Mark, declining his offer. "Nah, we don't have the time, Mark. We have pretty important things to do." Mark looked somewhat disappointed. Then he quickly covered up his disappointment with a smile, "Of course. Next time then." I couldnt help the laugh that bubbled up my throat, "Don't you think a good ex-wife should keep a proper distance from her ex-husband? So, no, thank you. There won't be a next time."

Christian said softly. Mishka calmed, her racing heartbeat slowly normalised under his touch. “I understand all your pent-up frustration. We have gone through a lot, but give yourself some time to heal, give me some time to heal. Our married life has been a roller coaster ride since we got married. Let’s just stop here for a while and be grateful for whatever we have, rather than mourning over what we lost.” He caressed her cheeks with his thumb.

I continued. “ We’ll do the needful my love. But for now, I need to make sure you’re fine and sure about your decision by isolating you for a while. Executing your ex-husband might be a big decision. I respect your words my love. I’ll try to do it amicably one last time before we take his life baby. It’s for your mental health my love,” he said, his lips kissing my forehead softly. “ Alexander…”

“What is it? Are you going to lock me in here with you? we have no connection anymore, we are divorced.” “That’s your definition of things and not mine, my point of view is that you look beautiful as always.” He kept coming close to me and I staggered a little and ended up with my back on the wall. “I have moved on so let me go.” “Ex-wife, I missed you.” He flipped my hair, I got these chills and he moved closer to me and my heart started beating so fast and boom someone opened the door. TBC