Ex Husband Proposed Again Novels & Stories

“Girl, he’s your husband. I didn’t like him because I didn’t think he deserved you. But he seemed decent at the party, so I’ll give him a chance. As long as he treats you right.” My throat tightened instantly. All the memories of us together came rushing back. She had always been the one who truly had my back. It took me a while before I could type again. “Rita, remember when we talked about starting a firm together? I’m ready to go back to work. Any advice?” The moment I sent it, she fired back a string of exclamation marks. The next second, my phone rang. I picked up, and her excited voice burst through the speaker. “Oh my god, Jenny! Finally! I knew you wouldn’t waste your talent like thi

Synopsis Katherine McQueen's world shattered when her father borrowed from Massimo Hollingsworth, a ruthless New York billionaire who commands the fearsome Hollingsworth dynasty. When Massimo arrived to collect his due, a tragic accident left him in a coma. Desperate and cornered, Katherine was forced into a marriage she never wanted. His powerful relatives plotted his death, certain he wouldn’t survive, eager to erase her as well by throwing her out once she becomes a widow. But Massimo did survive. When he awakened, the ice in his gaze was nothing compared to the fury in his heart. He recognized Katherine as the daughter of the man who orchestrated his accident. Hatred

Author Pov "How are you now," Amelia questioned her Ex-husband who was sitting in front of her with a heavy plaster wrapped around his one arm. "I am better. I came here for to discuss something with you." She nodded her head waiting for him to continue. "I want to withdraw the shares you gave me. And here." He extended his free hand placing an envelope in front of her.

Uncle Matt hissed contemptuously. I nodded. The reminder that my ex-wife now belongs to someone else leaves an unbearable ache in my heart. “You should get married, too.” He suggested. “Don’t give Briana the idea that you are still moping for her. Britney’s a great girl. She had been waiting for you for years to be ready. Isn’t it time to put her out of her misery?” Something inside me ticked. I don’t know. It must be because I hated it when people tried to sway me to their way of thinking.

the senior said with a sage nod. He clucked his tongue as he slowly shook his head again. “So your wife planned a lovely evening with just you, her, and the ex you used to be so obsessed over back in the day. For no good reason at all, and you accepted.” “We both ran into Jessica at the shop last month and my wife was the one who proposed that we spend some good time together since they both seemed to be on good terms with each other.” “Any fool with a single brain cell would have been able to tell that she was testing you. And you failed the test:”

Still in her robe, she hurried downstairs. Her father was sitting comfortably on the couch, a newspaper in one hand and a cup of coffee in the other. “Dad,” she said, stopping in front of him, “are you having a cooperation with my ex-husband’s company?” Robert Harrington looked up at her with a calm smile. “Yes, of course,” he said. “He proposed it while you were still married to him, and I couldn’t refuse because of you. But now that you’re no longer with him, I was thinking of ending it.”

"Do you have a death wish or do you know who she is?" Travis could never take such insults no matter how richer than him anyone was, so naturally, his face had already darkened. He slipped his hands into his pocket as he gave Henry a leveled look. "Mr Anderson , with all due respect. This lady here is my ex-wife and she shouldn't be of concern to you. I doubt you even know her.” Henry scoffed. "Really? Are you trying to insinuate that I won't know my own wife? Do you have a death wish!?"

What more do you want? "If you keep causing a scene, I’m going to retract my offer to remarry you. You’re going to regret it." I could tell he had run out of patience, judging by his expression. Regret? I had already done my part of regretting. I regretted not leaving him sooner. It was only after I left him that I realized that there was more to this world than Emil. "Emil, let me be perfectly clear: I have no intention of remarrying you. In fact, I am already married, so I would appreciate it if you stopped pestering me." I shrugged off his hand and turned to leave.

She had been trapped in a toxic marriage with Derek, and some things are better left unsaid. Oh—and by the way, Derek wasn’t dead. Christian told me that about a year ago. He couldn’t kill him… he kept thinking about me. Instead, he gave him a second chance. And all this time neither Paula nor Maggie knew. I’ve spoken to Derek on occasion. He’s in India now, living a new life, and he always asks about Maggie and his son. “So… there’s another thing I called you here for,” she said. I nodded. She pulled me aside from the group, everyone celebrating, drinking, and dancing. “I plan to propose,” she whispered.

"We have gone out on a couple of dates." "By the sound of your voice, you do not enjoy those dates." A slight smirk appeared on his lips. I crossed my arms and looked at him. "That is all you need to know." "Your ex-husband..." Adriano said. "What does he want with you?" I scoffed and looked away. He slipped his hands into his pockets and said, "I have a proposal to help with your 'issue'"