Romans & histoires Ex Husband Proposed Again

“Heard that your good for nothing boyfriend, no, he’s your fiance now, is it? Yeah, I heard he’s bankrupt? How does life feel after bearing the consequences of wrong choices?” I bit into my hotdog, “It feels wonderful to know that my fiance is not banging my best friend for sure.” “You still bitter about that?” Calvin said with a laugh. I had no idea what was so funny. “Come on, Cassie. I already apologized to you for that.” “Just… What do you want, Calvin?” I hissed. “Jesus, I’m just trying to talk to my ex-wife.” He said, “I learned she’s not doing so well post our divorce. I wanted to know if she’s interested in my offer.”

“Will, are you sulking just because I wasn’t paying enough attention to you? You even hired some woman to put on this little act with you.” She swept a disdainful glance over Julienne. “I’m telling you right now, this only makes me look down on you even more. You want to remarry me? Forget it. We can talk again once Peter is in a better mood.” “There is no need for that,” I said, calmly cutting her off. “I already told you before. If our tenth remarriage failed, I would marry someone else.” Then, I took Julienne’s hand. “This is my wife.” Ruth’s eyes widened in shock. Disbelief was written all over her face.

Actually, if you calculate it carefully, he can't be considered as an ex. If we were to count, it would be the man that Hollis had a crush on, but that man was quite manipulative. He knew that Hollis liked him and kept stringing her along. Until later, he officially announced a girlfriend and then went to Hollis pretending to know nothing and said that he was no longer single. Hollis was good at everything, except for one thing - love brain! That's how it was, she still didn't want to block. And then, up until now, the person is getting married. They sent her an invitation, clearly for the purpose of getting cash gifts from her. She also wants to lose weight and dress up nicely, to make the

"Yesterday, we had this doctors lecture in Montreal, so him and I sat together during the whole thing and Cathy, what the man told me about his wife was jarring." Scowling, I muttered. "Like what?" "He said something about how he regrets ever meeting her and that he wished he met me sooner. The jerk also said he's getting a divorce soon and it's not even been up to a year since he got married. He's such a chronic womanizer." Rita spilled, and I shook my head. "I wonder why he keeps getting married," I mumbled. "The man needs help. Anyway, how is Jared doing? Did he s-" I swallowed the rest of my statement as someone knocked on the door.

She froze, seeing that he hadn't moved, momentarily doubting if she had misunderstood. The next second, the man took a velvet box from his pocket. Amidst her astonished gaze, he slowly knelt down on one knee. Emotions surged up within her. Charlotte covered her face, her voice choked with emotion. "What are you doing..." He didn't even give a heads-up. Griffith said, "We're already married, but I thought proposing again would be boring, so I'm making up for it."

She reached out her hand and gently stroked his cheek, "Over the years, my marriage with your father has also become empty and meaningless. I am a unfortunate woman who has been hurt in marriage, so I understand Elianna's hesitation towards marriage. You are a man, once you have made a commitment to her, you must never waver in your feelings for her." Leonard chuckled, "I wouldn't make such a low-level mistake. Mom, don't worry, cheating isn't a 'genetic disease', I won't be as reckless as my father." Vivienne nodded with emotion and hugged him, "Remember what you said." She let go of him and said, "You go and attend to your business. Tomorrow, my mother will be busy with the arrangements fo

Just a minute ago I was terrified that something bad had happened to them. “Turn around mommy!” Bella screamed happily, pointing behind me and I couldn't help but turn around. And there he was on one knee, holding a red velvet box with a sparkling diamond ring inside. “Dear ex-wife: will you marry me, again? I would like to spend the rest of my life with you and share more good memories with you. I love you so much, Katerina.” His voice was deep with emotions, eyes gentle as he looked at me as though the whole world had disappeared, leaving just the two of us.

“I don’t understand how she was able to manipulate him that easily but if you have noticed, he hasn’t been himself since yesterday.” I remained silent. “Maybe it’s true love, sir.” "I truly hope he finds a woman who will genuinely love him, Aria," the old man said with emotion in his voice. "I'm not getting any younger, and I'd like to see him settle down before I leave this world." "You're still strong, sir," I replied. He let out a deep sigh before speaking again. "A lot of strong people have died unexpectedly." I almost laughed at his remark, but I managed to hold it in.

“You both looked good on the dance floor, before…well, whatever that was that happened. And oh, he also just got divorced recently, you both should meet up and try something, I’m sure you both would be the perfect match.” Bethany suggested and from a single glance, Amara could tell the naïve female was already building a love story for she and Tobias in her flower filled mind. She chuckled, but it was more bitter than happy. “You really think that?” “Yes. You both look like the type of couple who’d have many children and live a long happy life after-“ “Tobias is my ex husband.” Amara’s revelation had Bethany stepping on the breaks so hard that the tires screeched and the car came to an insta

I lie still, my head resting on his bare chest, listening to the slow, steady beat of his heart. It’s… comforting. Ridiculous, really. The same man I detest. “You know,” he mumbles, voice thick with sleep and alcohol, “two women proposed to me today.” My eyebrows lift. “Two?” “Mmhmm.” He shifts a little, dragging the sheets with him. “My ex. And this other arrogant girl I know.” I blink. Ex? Oh. Ivy. Shit, she's back. “So…” I ask slowly, trying to sound casual, “will you marry Ivy?”