Ex Husband Wants Me Back Novels & Stories

He threw my phone at me. “Your ex-husband’s been blowing up your phone while you were asleep,” he said coldly. “I never liked that jerk, but you already married him. Divorcing him now would be stupid. You’ll have nothing, but he can marry someone younger and prettier anytime. So call him back. Beg him to reclaim you. Since you can’t stay here, Blazewood Pack is your only option now.” With that, he turned and strode out, taking the contract with him.

I did not want to return back to my ex-husband even though we have not gotten officially divorced. We are separated and I do not want to go back to him. My plan was after I gave birth to my child ,I could seduce Andrew. If I get pregnant with him, I'm sure he would help me file for divorce from my ex-husband so that we can get married. But now after all this is happening, I don't know how this is going to work out. I bit my lower lip.

"Somehow I had it in my head that you stayed away at any excuse. I thought you didn't want me anymore. I was wrong." "I'll tell you what, I'll come back next weekend and you can show me if and how you want me as your husband. That'll give you a few days to think about our marriage. Maybe that'll help. Right now I'm hurt, I'm tired and I'll say things I'll regret if I stay. I have loved you for years and worked hard to give you everything I could. Next Saturday morning at four in the morning I'll be back. If you want me to stay away call my cell phone and tell me. You'll never see me again. If I get here the door better be unlocked and your legs open. Now, get out."

“Why don't you give him a chance again to redeem his mistakes?” Scarlet stared at the bank space for a while thinking of what Lyssa had just said. “But Maria?” “Forget about Maria, scarlet. If Lucas wants you then go for it, that's if your heart still yearns for him. He's still your husband…” “Ex-husband…” scarlet corrected which made Lyssa roll her eyes. “Fine, ex-husband. But he still wants you scarlet. You can't deny the fact that you still feel a thing for him too. If you never did, you wouldn't have visited when you heard of his accident at the hospital.”

"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?

“Can't we go back to how we were before? Haven't I promised to change? What else do you want from me? Do you still want the divorce? Is that why you've been cranky since we returned home? Do you want me to sign —” “I don't want the divorce.” I set the throw pillow on the couch and turned toward him. “Weren't you the one against my decision to leave you? What? Are you finally willing to let me go?” I raised a brow. Gulping, he shook his head. “Of course not.” “So, you still want me as a husband, even though you know we can never return to how we were before?” He took his time responding. When he nodded, it felt as if it took a lot from him to do so.

I was also expected to be a mother to his daughter, Aria, and under no circumstances do I have to include a third party in this. “Are you insane? Why the hell are you making this about me?” I spat, bolting up. “Talk about feeling… As far as I am concerned, we are only working together and nothing more. He smirked, narrowing his eyes at me. “Are you sure about that?” I gulped a lump, my confidence weighing down. "I need someone to take care of Aria, and I need someone to be my wife. But I don't need feelings involved. Grandma is not going to go off on my neck unless I settle down, and you want revenge against your ex-husband." He paused, sighing.

He sounded irritated. “Let me finish.” “No, it’s okay. I guess you expect me to go back to my ex-wife too.” “I thought she had passed?” He did make it clear his ex-wife died long ago. “Yes, but maybe you want me to dig up her grave, because apparently for you, your ex-husband was alive, and now you have decided to return to him.” He was being sarcastic, and I didn’t know how to respond, as I knew how much her death still affected him. She was the reason he didn’t want to commit in the first place. That’s why it didn’t work between us.

"I can buy a new house and if you think I don't have money for that, you wrong. I have money and I can make them comfortable. If you want, I can purchase any house and buy all the furniture right away," "We just going for a week. I think you are fine with that since you used to be away quite long before. So, what's the deal now?" "Alexa, I know why you want to go there. You want to meet with your ex-husband right? You want to go back to him and you want to f-" I slap him. How dare he said that.

His entire face is bright red now, his embarrassment painfully obvious. It would almost be funny if it weren’t so pathetic. “Just shut up and stay the hell away from my wife!” he spits, trying far too hard to pretend none of that happened. “Ex-wife,” I correct lazily, stepping closer. “And honestly, after that heartfelt display of sincerity, I think I should return the favor.” He frowns, but I can see the attention sharpen in his eyes. I continue. “Thirty days. I’ll give you thirty days to win Elara back and convince her to remarry you. If you succeed, I’ll walk away. Completely. But if you fail—”