Romans & histoires Ex Husbands Revenge

Xavier ordered him. Like a robot on remote control, Duncan took his hand away from the cheek. I could see the four imprints of Xavier's finger boldly revealing itselves. I was still gloating inwardly about the sweet revenge when Xavier held my cheek and examined it. He compared it to Duncan's own by looking back and forth between the two of us. "It looks like the score of you slapping a woman has been settled." My husband said to my ex. "Now, let's talk about whatever gave you the audacity to not just disrespect my wife but also slap her." He sneered

“I heard your little conversation. I didn't mean to, I mean I was here first but I did hear it. And I know that you hate Xaden.” “Last chance before I leave your deadbody for that fucker to find…” the stranger hissed at me, taking on angered step forward. I moved back immediately, sucking in a breath. “I'm his ex wife…” I blurted out. His expression morphed into shock for a brief second. “Look, you and I seem to have a common goal here. Xaden and I were married before he found her. I want my husband and it seems you want her too…” I hinted the last bit with a smile and I watched the man relax, his stance returning back to normal.

But then a message popped. “I regret it everyday. I regret ever getting with Camille, I regret pushing my family aside. I am truly sorry, Diana. I know that nothing I say or do will bring our little Angel back, but I'm trying everyday to be a better man. Today is the last day you'll be my wife. I'm sending the divorce papers tomorrow. I've already signed my part. I want you to be safe. That's all that matters to me.” Has Nathan been possessed by a ghost?

“You’ve seen the truth. Your husband is alive. So tell me, Aurora… do you still want him back?” My lips trembled, but clarity surged through me at last. I wiped my tears away and met his eyes. “No,” I said, my voice steady. “I want revenge.” Bryan was alive. And he had left me to rot in hell. For six months I had been beaten, disgraced, branded a murderer. My son had been poisoned against me. My company destroyed. All while Bryan lived freely in Santorini, building a new life. The betrayal hollowed me out, then filled me with fire.

“Zoey is my wife!” Gasps rippled through the crowd, the tension thick enough to cut with a knife. Dimitri stepped forward, his calm demeanor replaced with a steely edge. “You’re mistaken,” he said evenly. “Celine is my wife now.” Caleb’s eyes flicked to Dimitri, his expression darkening. “You don’t understand,” he said, his voice rising. “We were married first. She’s mine. She’s always been mine.” Celine stepped forward, her voice firm. “Stop this, Caleb. You have no right to be here.”

She ran a thriving interior design firm, her name known and respected in the business world, and to the outside world, she was the picture of confidence and contentment. But behind her calm smile, Elara carried a heavy burden. Every time she closed her eyes, she remembered the man who had once been her world: Kian Vance. The man who had been her husband, her partner, her everything—until he had turned cold, distant, and cruel. One day, without warning, he had filed for divorce, stripped her of the assets they had built together, and told her in a voice as cold as ice: “You are not worthy of being my wife. Leave my life and never return.”

“Get out of my house, Kade. I will not let you deceive my wife into ruining our home.” My blood boiled, every fiber of my being screaming at me to snap his neck right there and then. I hadn't gotten this close to him ever since I found out that he'd been fucking my wife, because I knew I would not be able to stop myself from sending him to hell. Well, he had no idea what I was planning. “You destroyed your home when you decided to stick your limp cock into other women instead of taking care of your wife.” “I'm warning you Kade, get out!” He growled, trying to intimidate me, but I scoffed and looked at Marissa who was still trembling in the corner.

This time, he punched the face. Asher moaned in pain at the crushing of his jaw. “Why not face your gamble-infested father, or have you forgotten so fast what he did with your supposed inheritance? I hear your precious wife also ran off with your money. It would help if you were surprised by what I found out. I do have my ways.” Xander boasted. “You left all the people that caused your downfall, including yourself, to come at my woman. You think she is a weakling or has no backbone, right?” Another punch. “You are foolish, Asher. Very foolish. Don’t you ever come near my woman or my child ever again! Yes, Winter is mine, and I will be damned ever to let you be anything in her life!”

Calvin asked. Vanessa laughed.”A few minutes ago.I didn’t realize you were together with your cousin’s ex-wife now.Tessa,is this your revenge plan?” Calvin appeared shocked. “Ex-wife to who?” “Oh…she didn’t tell you.That’s how manipulative she is.” My fist clenched and I stared at Calvin. “Declan was my husband.” Calvin’s face paled.”Oh God…so that day…he was angry because…woah…” “If you don’t want to bring shame to the Hudson’s Family.You should make her leave immediately.”Vanessa suggested,smiling.

"But what if something had happened to me? Don't you know she hates my guts? For how long will I have to share my boyfriend with her? If you had gotten the job done since you got together with her, I wouldn't be here trying to win back a man who publicly dumped me and humiliated me." "At least you can have your revenge on them!" I rolled my eyes. "A revenge that us about to be spoilt." "What? How?" I swallowed before telling him how the house was empty, and I suspected that they had all figured out something. He fell silent for a moment before responding, "Actually, back to why I called you, the hitman that I sent after your husband's wife -" "Exwife!" I interjected, feeling irritated. I fel