Ex-husband unmasked: a man like no other Novels & Stories

Derek said and my heart slammed against my ribs as if I didn't already know. Hearing it from him directly made my chest tighten even more. I had just opened a door I couldn't close for a whole damn year no matter what happened. “Yes, it is,” my voice sounded low as I bobbed my head, avoiding his gaze. It still felt unreal. Just yesterday, I was a divorcee and in less than twenty-four hours, I was already married to my ex-husband's greatest enemy. What would Williams and his family think of me if they found out?

Whatever was giving them such an inflated sense of self-importance was beyond Luna. “Are you interested in how | really look? Do you want me to take my mask off and show you my real face? | can do that. | don’t mind at all. After all, I can’t hide my appearance from my husband and my in-laws forever.” As Luna spoke, she reached for the mask’s string. Rhea braced herself as she wondered how hideous the woman’s face was. “stop! Go back to your room!” Finally, Preston lost his temper. The woman was not only ugly, but she was also annoying. She was definitely provoking him.

I could not help but lean my body against the solid wood on the stairs. She smirked at me. "You're right.But what I want to tell you is that my ex-husband is like a dish.No matter how you kiss him now and show off how delicious this dish is.For me,it's okay.Because I've had a taste of this dish and it is absolutely disgusting."I exerted all my strength. Without looking back,I went back to the bedroom and closed the door. I know that must have infuriated her beyond words. ***************** *TRISTAN*

I heard him scream and at the mention of my husband I rushed out . I saw everyone staring at the tv like something was happening and when I walked closer I met the greatest shock of my life . My ex husband was harry Hoffman the richest man in the world ,like how wae that even possible . He didn't tell Me that ,all he did was never show me his family telling me that they were dead. How dare him . "You just have to let it go, you see. It seems like that man is just a scam and he played with you "my mother told while the tears rushed out of my eyes .

has also become a popular keyword on the internet. “The prettiest woman of California!” “The CEO of the Assex Conglomerate!” “...Her husband is a useless son-in-law at home!” Nobody knew who exposed the last one. Someone had posted Alex as the useless son-in-law on the internet, but luckily nobody was interested in the true identity of the useless son-in-law. All they had to know was, this useless son-in-law got married for a year and he had not even touched the hands of his own wife. That was enough for them to know!

“Like I said at the restaurant—if you’re not happy with him, just let me know. I’ll take you away from—” “—If you don’t step fucking away from my wife right now, you’ll end up as a patient here who’ll never walk again.” Manuela and Valix both turned toward the door to find Uno standing there, holding a plastic bag and a basket of fruit. “Uno, let me expla—” “So you’re the husband. Finally, it’s nice to meet you.” Valix said calmly, extending his hand—but Uno ignored it, his expression cold as he walked closer.

An unmarried woman. My husband just divorced me.

"Dear??? Get the fuck away from my wife!" He lunged across to hit the guy, but the second masked guy was faster, slamming him back down like he weighed nothing. The guy slammed on top of him, his chest to the husband's back. "Stay still, hubby," the guy growled, rubbing his denim-covered cock on the husband's fleshy ass. I sat there, mouth dry, cock thickening in my shorts. This was what my supposed innocent, sweet wife watched? The same woman who still covered her eyes when I ate her cunt out. Had she always wanted to be fucked by masked strangers?

“Mostly. But the playboy energy? It’s exhausting. I’m not trying to be another notch. So I bailed. Now I’m here getting a facial like it’ll solve my man problems.” The room filled with easy laughter as I moved to the mask. It was awkward in the best way—two strangers bonding over terrible guys while I applied goop to her skin. She told me about her job in some high-pressure world I only half-understood, and I shared a sanitized version of the Cameron saga without naming names. “So this ex of yours,” she said, voice muffled under the mask. “He really moaned another woman’s name? That’s brutal. At least my guy had the decency to wait until after.”

My friend, Max asks me, pouring another shot of whiskey in his and my empty glasses. I gulp the liquid down in seconds, relishing in the burn I feel in my throat. “Nothing really. I just have a hard time communicating with her these days. I think I’m in love with my ex wife guys… She’s been in my head weeks before our divorce even.” Tony belts out a laugh at my confession, although I don’t get what’s funny. “Jason, look… I think you’re just hanging onto the familiarity you have with Alex. I don’t think love existed between the both of you even before your marriage. Man, I still can’t believe that I never got to meet your wife… well.. ex wife now, but still!”