Ex Husband's Endless Pestering Novel Novels & Stories

“Your ex-wife is seriously something.” That sentence carried an underlying meaning, of course. Xander said nothing else after he muttered those words. They instantly piqued Ivan’s interest, and he looked at Xander’s phone. “What did his ex-wife do? Did she cause a stir again?” Ivan nearly leaned on Xander to read the news article clearly. Xander immediately scooted to the side, and his eyes were filled with disgust. “Don’t you know that I’m a germaphobe?” The corners of Ivan’s lips twitched. “If you’re too much of a cleanliness freak, you’re just being pretentious!”

he asked innocently running a hand over my thigh. "Edmund,” I chuckled. "They want to have kids, right?” he said kissing my lips. "Let them practice." "You're so mean." I laughed as he kissed me again. "Penelope didn't have to deal with a psycho husband, a divorce, a psycho husband's ex-wife who stole her baby, a psycho husband's father,” he said making me laugh harder. "Now that I think of it. Are you too patient or just crazy? Why didn't you run yet?" He looked at me raising an eyebrow.

"You're disgusted by my supposed 'promiscuity,' huh? You're the one who drove me to such a state, Xavier! How are you any better? "You know, after our wedding, aside from that one drunken night, you never laid a hand on me! I knew you found me dirty. You would clutch your phone every night, pining after that half-dead woman in your photos. "I was living a loveless life while you kept me on a leash. Why shouldn't I find some pleasure for myself? You also spent a fortune on Gabriella, like it meant nothing, Xavier. Did it ever cross your mind then that I was your wife? Did you ever treat me with even an ounce of regard?"

Gasps rippled through the room. Someone laughed nervously. Julian wasn’t done. “If you hadn’t seduced me that night,” he continued, pointing a finger at her like she was a criminal, “if you hadn’t drugged my drink, none of this would’ve happened. I would never have slept with you. I would never have gotten you pregnant. And I certainly wouldn’t be stuck in this miserable marriage.” Her vision blurred. “That’s not true,” she said, shaking her head. “You know it’s not...."

I struggled to shout. "Hugh is no longer your husband. He's currently fuck his new girl. He doesn't care about you anymore," he sneered, "If it weren't for Hugh, I would have raped you by now. Blame yourself for meddling. Don't worry, I only intend to take some photos to ensure your silence. Plenty of people would pay handsomely for nudes of the ex-wife of the Thornton Aviation heir." One of the thugs approached me and forcefully ripped my shirt open. In panic, I turned to Sam, pleading,

] But just as his thumb was going to hit send, he pulled back at the last minute. He asked himself what exactly he was doing. Why he was concerned about the fuck buddy who had been discarded by him? A sudden, inexplicable sense of self-loathing washed over him. His thumb moved swiftly, deleting the drafted message as if he were trying to erase his own momentary lapse in sanity. After reuniting with Elara, Vincent strived to play the role of a perfect boyfriend. He took her to dinners, took her on dates, and attended all the necessary high-society galas. However, only he knew that beneath the perfect life lay nothing but monotony.

**** Author's note Thank you, readers, for taking your time to read this story. There will be grammatical errors because English is not my first language. **** * Married To My Enemy (Book 1) * His Ex-Wife ( Book 2) Please keep in mind that this is the sequence of the book "married to my enemy" for a better understanding, please read married to my enemy first. I wish you a fantastic reading experience!!

Hi Loves, Just a quick update! I had a talk with my editor and we decided on some changes. Noah’s story will continue here in Ex-Husband’s Regret as a side story, but it’s also been released as its own separate book, that is, The Billionaire’s Fight for Redemption. You can choose how you want to read it: · If you prefer to keep reading it within Ex-Husband’s Regret, you don’t need to do anything—just continue as you are.

This child was entirely mine. My mind drifted toward the Apex Urban Prize. I had barely three days left for the final submission. I could not afford to waste my energy on their family drama; I needed to survive this night so I could get out of this bed and build a world that belonged solely to us. Exhaustion finally won, pulling me into a deep, dreamless sleep. --- A gentle tapping on my shoulder woke me. "Ma'am," the nurse whispered, her face pale under the dim lighting. "Your husband has been outside since you fell asleep and has refused to leave. He says he needs to see you."

VIOLET The woman who has been constituting a nuisance and making a hell of a noise turned out to be Willow, my ex-husband's beloved wife... Or she hasn't become his wife yet after all these years. "What are you doing here?" She shouted with a look of surprise on her face. "What is she doing here? Why would you allow somebody like her to come here?" She asked the sales representatives who were with us. "That is not supposed to be a question, Willow. What do they do in a boutique? Count stones and water?" I responded rudely, folding my hands. I made it clear that I wasn't in the right mood to stay with her and watch her shameless acts.