Ex Husband Proposed Again Mga Nobela at Kwento

Something snakes up my spine at the calm way he’d called my name in that voice of his, as if he already knew I’d call, but I shake away the thoughts and glance once more across the boutique. I look at my ex husband, the woman standing beside him, then at my son smiling up at her before lifting the phone closer to my ear. “About your proposal,” I begin. There is a brief pause on the other end before Nathaniel speaks. “Yes?” I inhale once. “I accept.” Silence. Then, “I’ll marry you for revenge against Adrian Hale in exchange.”

I inquired. She sighed, "Yeah," and then shrugged. "How?" "Long story, don't bother asking." She instead asked, "What's going on with your husband? I was the one getting tired of your on-and-off relationship. He'd leave, then come back—leave, then come back. It's exhausting." "He proposed," she said with a bitter chuckle. "I didn't accept it," I said with a sad smile. It felt like I was becoming just an option for him. He claimed to love me, but why did it feel otherwise?

"I broke up with Stella, that bit is true and I wanted to ask if you've given things any thought yet, it's been three days." "I have," I say, and he nods for me to continue. "Truth is you're putting me in a very difficult position Ezra, my husband just died. I don't want to get married again, it all seems like such a hustle." "We can wait, if you're interested." Am I?

I proposed, not ready to back down; a lipless smile spread across my face. He was momentarily lost for words, defeated; his back slumped on the couch, gazing at the night scenery. "You are quite stubborn..." "You are stubborn too," I interjected cheekily, tilting my head as I stared at his face. Then I recalled a question I had been wanting to ask. I thought the reason he wasn't willing to give me a chance could be due to his failed marriage. "Do you still... love... your... ex-wife?" I asked with caution, thinking I might be crossing a line. I didn't want to hurt his feelings... I still remembered how he reacted when I mentioned her. Still, I needed answers.

I was sucker for good and comforting guys that I instantly grew a crush on him after consoling me during my parent’s funeral. Let’s just say I never got over my infatuation on him. It only grew when he got married, got divorced and became a bankrupt man after his wife cheated on him with his own father (I know it was truly scandalous). His company is also facing backlash after his ex-wife and father stole millions of money from their company. Anyhow, I thought I should offer him a proposal or help since I am an established millionaire at the bright age of 25. But, the man was hell-bent on declining my offers.

“Will you describe to me what your wife’s reaction is? Once she learned what happened between us, Mr. Ellis?” “Of course, if we meet again.” Wearing his last piece of clothing, he takes another good look at my naked body. He moves towards me and places a kiss on my temple. “How about you wait for me here, teacher? I will just ensure my son is safe at home. And then, I will return here.” “You can just tell your wife to pick him up for today. Then, you can stay with me,” I suggest. “We can have more rounds.” His face brightens up. “As tempting as that sounds, my ex-wife can’t do that,” he answers. “So, call me again, teacher. I really think that we will enjoy these moments together. However…”

"What could you possibly want after all this time, Noah?" The return of her ex-husband to the city was something she had never even thought was possible. But not only had he done that, but he was now actively coming after her? Olivia knew a lot of things about Noah Grant, and one of them was that he never did anything without a very good reason. So what exactly could have made him come back to a wife he had abused and disregarded for so long?

The nurse blinked. “I’m sorry?” “I said no.” This time my voice was firmer. “I don’t want to see him.” She hesitated, clearly caught off guard. “But he insists he’s your husband.” A bitter smile tugged at my lips. “Husband?” I almost laughed. “What kind of husband ignores his wife while she’s screaming in pain?” The nurse fell silent. “What kind of husband tells his wife there’s no money for her medication…” “…then buys another woman a mansion?”

"You like it." "I do." I closed the proposal folder. "I am going to say yes. To the partnership. To the risk. To all of it." "Good. Now let me tell you the real reason I came over." Sophie pulled out her phone. "Your ex-husband gave an interview to Harbor City Business Journal." My stomach dropped. "What?" "Came out an hour ago. Want me to read it or do you want to see for yourself?" "Read it. I do not want to see his face right now."

he asks. “Yeah, there are some wireless ones and plugs on the side table.” He plugs in his phone and pulls me closer, kissing my head. “Another question?” “Sure.” “Why did you turn down my proposal?” I smirk. “Because you’re still married.” He sighs. “Yeah… and it was a shitty proposal.” I laugh. “Very shitty.” He grins. “Once all this is handled… do you think we should move in together?” I pause. “I could say we’re moving too fast, but really, is ten years too fast”