Ex Husband Proposed Again Mga Nobela at Kwento

“For real, how does your revenge have anything to do with me marrying you?” “I learned your grandma wants to hand over the company to you if you get married. Won't it be a win-win for the both of us? I get revenge on my ex-husband, and you get the company, then we get divorced after some months,” she proposed. His lips curled into a dark smile, amused by her words. He had never seen a lady propose a contract marriage. It was always men doing it. This was his first time.

At the girl who thought love meant staying. “Okay,” I said. “I’ll call him.” That night, from a secure line, I dialed. He picked up on the first ring. “Wife,” he said. “Don’t call me that.” “Why? The court still says we’re married.” He sounded amused. “Did you like the video? I thought it was very romantic.” “You’re going to prison, David.” “Am I?” A rustle. Like he was sitting down. “Tell me something, Sarah. Why did you take the USB? Why not just leave it?”

he grunted. I had planned to act nice and play along, but after I found out that our whole marriage had just been a setup, I didn't see the need to. Pushing him off me, I sneered at him. “Really? How so? He's more handsome, caring, richer, and, of course, faithful, seeing as he doesn't have a wife but you do.” He huffed, clearly displeased about my obvious comparison. “I have a lot of money. A lot more than you think.”

"Fine fine. I'm here in the Philippines. And I'm just wondering if your free today? Just want to hangout and catch up with my best friend after you reject me." I smiled. "Not today I'm on leave. Maybe tomorrow?" My husband glared at me. But I just ignore him. "Okay Mara! See you tomorrow then!" "Yes see you! Bye!" After the call my husband confronted me. "And what was that wife?" "What?" "Your going out with your ex suitor?" He ask me in a serious tone. "His my best friend Maru. And the mere fact that he called me and told me he wants to see me means that he already moved on."

Up till now, he still hasn't managed to fully forget about her even after all she had done to break his heart. Truth be told, I don't see anything wrong with him. The true corrupt was the ex-wife, herself. He remembered everything . . . her birthday, their anniversary. I guess those kind of things weren't enough to make it seem as if his love for her was genuine. Years spent trying to know each other better but at the end, it did him no good. ''Try to remember this. Say it out loud,'' He says, slowly handing me his phone which causes me to furrow my eyebrows at the word count. This does not seem like a proper proposal because this seems like a damn essay.

I hung up without a word and went straight for the block button on the new number, fingers shaking just enough to make me curse under my breath. Didn’t even get the chance. His texts slid in first, bright and arrogant on the screen: About that question you asked last time I showed up. I’ve got a new answer. Yeah. I want us to remarry. I stared at the screen as if it had grown teeth. Blinked hard. The words didn’t budge. My mouth fell open on its own. Jaxen had lost his damn mind. He wanted to remarry me? The ex he couldn’t wait to get rid of?

“I just want to say hi. And please be prepared, because very soon I’ll claim you and my children again. I admit, I chose gold over a diamond like you, Lia. But just tell your husband, tell him your ex is back. Tell him in a way he’ll understand, like this: DEAR HUSBAND, MY EX IS BACK.” Her trembling fingers almost dropped the phone. Her world tilted for a second, and she almost forgot how to breathe. No. No, this couldn’t be happening.

The middle-aged man chuckled at Reino's slightly surprised look. "Looks like Mr. Reino will have to find a wife soon to stop daydreaming." The middle-aged man continued, still with his teasing smile. Lydia frowned slightly at the old man's joke behind her. As Reino Andersen's ex-wife, she was a little taken aback. Reino's crazy attitude had absolutely nothing to do with finding a wife, and this man seemed to agree. "Such things have nothing to do with it, sir. That's a very strange way of thinking." Reino protested, not wanting to be contradicted.

He felt that, as a man, he should be the one to bring up the topic of remarrying. Their first marriage had started hastily, with a certain amount of anger on both sides. It wasn't the most pleasant memory. He wanted to make amends and replace all of Diana's negative memories with positive ones. From now on, they would only have good days. The sales clerk looked surprised. "Are you joking? How could someone refuse a proposal from you?" Today, Julian was unusually patient and talkative. He even engaged in a conversation. "I'm not a god. My ex-wife is so wonderful. It's normal for her to have reservations."

“I don’t want to upset you because I didn’t give you a vacation, but we really need to fly to New York this weekend. This is our chance to be in that show. After that, you can do whatever you want. You can fly back to the Philippines right after the show if you wish to. I won’t stop you. “ I looked up at him, and I sniffed. Even if I wanted to ask for a week’s break, he still wouldn’t give it to me. “Is this about, Rexon?” He vowed his head so he could see my face under the pillow. “I promised to get back this week to . . . meet her parents,” I uttered. His jaw working while he was still in that position. I lay down and hugged the pillow I was holding in front of me. I averted my eyes from h