Ex Husband's Endless Pestering Novel Novels & Stories

"Long time no see huh?" What is Nova doing with my husband?!

But every hour after that her wife calls and asks him whether he ate anything that makes me distracted. "Why don't you write a book on how to impress women? Written by a married man with six children." I mocked him. "Sorry Boss." He apologised, and I hung up the phone. Why is he acting like he achieved something big after popping out six children? I hung up the phone irritatingly. I approached Ashley and pulled the quilt on her naked body. I caressed my love bites on her neck. I lose my control whenever I fuck her. It feels heaven to be inside her.

I cried out helplessly at him. "Xander, please, can you stop driving me nuts?" I cried out, desperate to release. I was tempted to use my own fingers, but he grabbed my hands, pinning them above my head, and then he asked the craziest question. "Was Sky better than me little red? It drives me crazy knowing he fucked you; call me selfish, but I don't like to share, especially not you. Did you moan out his name too?" I was left speechless; all I needed was to get the release I needed badly, but a jealous ex-husband decided to torture me for his personal vendetta.

He stood and moved to her side, but within minutes, he drifted into a daze again, absentmindedly caressing her hair. "I'll be right back," he muttered and left abruptly. *** The club was loud and bursting with girls in skimpy dresses, dancing on poles. Nathan sat at the bar with a man he had never met. "Can I ask you something?" Nathan said. He was not drunk, but his mind was too tangled to realize he didn’t know this person. "Go ahead, my man!" The drunk man shouted, nearly nodding off. "My wife suddenly wants a divorce." The man laughed. "So sorry, my man. Did she catch you cheating?"

he said, his voice dripping with disgust. While Victoria grabbed the magazine beside them and began paging, pretending not to be interested. His words made me laugh angrily. “If all men were like you, I would rather stay single for the rest of my life,” I replied, my words dripping with anger and regret. “Where are the divorce papers? I'm in a hurry please,” I added. Without a word, Armstrong grabbed the divorce papers from the center table and flung them towards my direction, scattering them on the floor. I took a few steps and bent to pick them up as the tears I fought to hold back dripped on the divorce papers.

ROSHIDA I walked back to the waiting room. “Is there a problem, Luna?” “A small one but it's all been taken care of.” Felix was crazy if he thought I was going to drop everything and.appear just because he was stupid enough to show up at my house without telling me. “Do you want to share?” Oh well, why not? It was funny to me either way. “My ex husband thought it wise to go to my pack and demand to see me. He says hes not going to leave until he does. Such a nuisance.”

But that didn’t mean he’d leave me alone. So although he had nothing to tell me, the moment I turned my phone back on his name lit up on my phone screen once more. I flipped it over and focused my attention back onto Joanna. “Who’s that?” She asked. “My ex-husband.” I said quickly cutting at my dinner so I could distract myself, “I don’t think he regrets anything. He just gets annoyed when he doesn’t get what he wants.” “He’s very persistent.” She mused. “Very.” I agreed without emotion.

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“Thanks, but it’s okay. I’m not really hungry.” “You know, I came by earlier because I wanted to ask you if you’d like to watch this new comedy film showing at the local cinema… Imagine how shocked I was when I came in here and found someone harassing you.” I actually chuckled. “Surprise, surprise. My ex-husband managed to ruin my day again, even though I’m supposed to be miles away from our old home.” “Hey, it was bound to happen, Sophia. But it could be over now. We may never hear from them again.”

We've only ever spoken over the phone. He pointed his hand to one of the chairs, “Have a seat.” I did. He took the other free seat, and we sat facing each other. “What did you find out?” I inquired again. He has a brown envelope with him, which I had noticed earlier. “There is something strange about Miss Lydia, or as we know her now, Alissa Brooks,” he said. He knows her as my wife, my ex-wife, I corrected myself. Sometimes, it is just so hard to address her as my ex-wife.