Ex Husband Wants Me Back Novels & Stories

he shrugged. “You freaking bastard!” I spat and made to limp away. I have been wasting my time with this punk! How could I have entertained the stupid thought that my ex-husband would want to help me? He pulled me back, staring into my eyes with all seriousness. “Let’s make a deal,” he blurted out and my jaws dropped. Deal? What deal is he talking about? Does he want me to return to him? I scoffed at the thought. I’d rather die than be with Caleb again.

She was my exact type now. Everything I'd ever wanted in a woman. And yes, I'd noticed. "You want her back," Isabella accused me, reading my silence correctly. "You're standing here threatening to divorce me because you want your ex-wife back." "I can't have her back even if I wanted to," I shot back angrily because it was the truth. "She's married to my brother." "That's the only reason?" Isabella's laugh was bitter and broken. "The only thing stopping you from leaving me is that she's already taken?"

What happens when she's one month long? "Jonathan!" Ciara calls out, snapping me out from my thoughts. "Yes?" "I asked what brings you by?" Could I really ask Ciara to accompany Alena to meet Julia when she already had so much to deal with?. No. I couldn't bring myself to do it. "It's nothing" I assure her with a smile. "I just missed you" "I'm not buying that Jonathan" She says. "Tell me why you're really here" I sighed. Here goes nothing then. "You see the thing is that..My ex-wife is back"

I begged her to come back to him, and she refused, even when he asked me out, I asked her if she was fine with it, and she encouraged me to date him, that she was truly done with him— now she is back, and just like that, I have been thrown out. Tears streamed down my eyes as I stared at her, "Why Jessica? Why are you back? You told me you didn't want him." She let out a loud mockery laughter, "Mirabel, you are so gullible. Oh! You felt getting pregnant was the best way to trap him?" she shook her head, "How foolish can you be." "Stop it!" I screamed, I felt like I was being stabbed with thousand knives. "I didn't plan my pregnancy, and you told me you were fine with me being with him."

“Hubby, this is not a misunderstanding, you begged for me to come back and now I’m here. Our son needs his mother after all.” Silence, as thick as a year long unattended forest, settled over the room. Grayson’s eyes met mine, sadness, worry and a silent plea, but neither of it mattered. He had a wife, he was still married to his ex, the same ex that he had been strung on for years even after their separation, the same ex with whom he had a son he loves more than his own life. And now she was back, to take back her home.

I opened my mouth a few times before managing to form words. "I...I will sign them when we get home. Buteo, I came here today because... there's something I have to tell you." His jaw tightened. "I am not interested in your excuses." He pushed the door open and gestured toward the outside. "I expect the divorce papers to be signed when I get home. You will receive a quarter of my assets for two years of playing the role of my wife. Get out." My hands shot up to stop the door. I shook my head repeatedly, tears threatening to spill. "Leo, please. You can't do this. You can't divorce me. Let's fix our marriage."

she asked, pushing the paper towards him. “This is your only chance of getting rid of me, you better not waste it”. She added, standing up straight. “If you wanted money you could have just asked me, using a divorce as means to extort money from me isn’t a wise things to do, dear wife”. He mocked, slowly picking up the paper. He wasn’t very surprised she wanted a divorce, after all for three years he had never for once considered her his wife nor shared a bed with her. They hardly go to any event as husband and wife.

her eyes began watering again. “Of course I do. I love you.” He stretched his hand across the table but she ignored him and looked up “Do you want this marriage to end? So you can go to her…?” Her eyes, red and tired “...the woman you met before you met me?” Adrian kept mute, like he had suddenly forgotten how to speak. She stretched her hand this time to him and he held it tight “Adrian…it's a simple question…do you want to end this marriage for her?” she sniffled. Adrian's grip on her hand loosened and she nodded and laughed.

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.

She blinked, clearly caught off guard. "Oh," she said. "I thought you were divorced? And didn’t you just break up with your girlfriend?" Damn gossip magazines. I straightened slightly, my tone firm. "My ex-wife," I said, "is still the love of my life. And I plan to do everything I can to win her back." The flirtation vanished instantly, replaced by something closer to irritation. "Well," she said sharply. "Good luck with that." "Thanks," I replied calmly. Then I walked out.