Novel & Cerita Ex Husband Proposed Again

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:”

“If we get married, there will be no sex.” He arched an eyebrow. “What’s wrong? Afraid to sleep with me?” He smirked. “Because I remember a time when you loved screaming my name.” My face burned. “That was the past. I want nothing from you except help.” “Fine. No sex,” he said quickly. That was too easy. “I’m opening a new hotel next week,” he continued. “Would you like me to invite your ex-husband?” His gaze flickered with amusement. “Keep your enemies close, right?”

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 muttered as I hit his chest. Alex chuckled as he grabbed my hand and stared deeply into my eyes. "Seriously, I want to be the father of your child, Ms. Walton." He mumbled and kissed my cheek. I blinked my eyes repeatedly, absorbing what he said. After a few seconds, I beamed. "Then, marry me again, Mr. Alexander Ricafort." "I proposed several times, but you declined." He complained. "This time, it's different." "Really? Then, let's get married again." Alex whispered as he pressed his lips against my lower ear. Then, he moved his lips to my cheek.

That’s what he always wanted. “I know it’s been a while, but I didn't realize you’re in this business now.” He looks around, his voice softening slightly. “If you’d like to come back, I could offer you a few… jobs.” He sighs and looks back at me. “Either way, you’re still my ex-wife. I know we can find something for you.” I raise an eyebrow. Seriously, he’s talking about finding me a better job. He’s been in here for two minutes and already he’s being his normal condescending self. These two really are suited for each other.

“What are you saying, Hudson? We can’t get married again.” “Why not? We didn’t have a proper wedding then; you didn’t even allow me to kiss you on our wedding day. I want to change all of that.” “You’re not serious, are you?” “I’m serious. Let’s get married again. If you want, I will court you, plan a grand proposal before our wedding. I will do anything, just agree to marry me again, please.” “Jeez.” “We married contractually the last time; let’s marry for love this time,” he insisted, and I chuckled.

After talking about her daughter, she complained about her divorced husband. I have never pictured her as Someone who'd end up getting divorced, nevertheless, here we are talking about the same thing.... " Hey, don't worry about him, don't you want to also get married again?" I suggested that the only the way to move on from her husband and be happy was to also consider getting married again . Her face all of a sudden became flushed as she rejected my offer. She doesn't think that getting married would stop her from talking about her daughter and ex husband.

"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."

“Alright, spill it. What’s going on?” I took a breath, feeling stupidly like a teenager about to confess something. “I want to propose to Jessica again.” Her coffee cup froze halfway to her lips. “You what?!” “What?” I grinned, but the edge of nerves crept in. “Why are you so surprised?” “Because that was not on my bingo card for today.” She blinked at me, then laughed under her breath. “You’re serious?” “Very.” “Liam…” She leaned forward like she needed to study my face for signs of temporary insanity. “You’ve already married her once.”

"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!?"