Ex Wife Novels & Stories

Xander furrowed his brows. "You know her better, Mr. Blake. After all, she's your ex-wife." Tom remarked, and everyone who was unaware of this gasped. Xander clenched his jaw. Everyone was vaguely aware of Xander's marriage because it was private and no one had announced it to the media. People had no idea who his wife was as he never mentioned her in public. Ariadne, too, maintained a private life and was never exposed to the media, so few people knew her as Aaron Miller's daughter. After seeing Xander and Crystal together for a long time, everyone forgot about his first marriage. So it was shocking to learn about his ex-wife now, who had now become a well-known figure.

“We got divorced. So now I can be whomever I want to be.” “You might have searched for me on the internet. It’s not a secret that I’m a billionaire and happily married with 2 kids.” He added while looking at Hannah. She grinned and nodded in agreement. “Despite that, I never let my light dim my wife’s career,” he said. She smiled. He closed the folder then stood up and extended his arm to her. “Welcome to Thompson International. See you on Monday.” He stated casually. "Xander Miller's ex-wife, what are you planning." He thought to himself while smiling at her.

She remembered a time when Nathan would shower her with similar gestures, but now, he seemed so distant, as if they were living in separate worlds. Stacy forced a smile, masking her true emotions, not wanting to burden Rita with the weight of her crumbling marriage. She longed for the days when Nathan would send her messages and call her every hour, just like Rita's partner did. But those days seemed like distant memories now, buried beneath the layers of disconnection.

He said, and my hand clenched beside me. “This isn’t any of your business, Mr Steele. This is between me and my wife so mind your fucking business.” I took another step forward. “From the look of things, she is no longer your wife. She’s divorced you, which makes you an ex.” He spat out, and I so badly wanted to punch his pretty face.

Emily, crying the night everything fell apart, mascara streaking her cheeks as I stood frozen, already ruined by my own cowardice. And now? Now she was standing in her restaurant, powerful and composed, still gentle, still kind. And I was still in love with her. I shook my head, hating myself for it. What was I doing? What kind of man keeps walking into his ex-wife’s restaurant just to see her smile? What kind of husband finds his heart skipping when she laughs again, when she tells him everything will be okay? What kind of father thinks about someone else when his son is waiting for him to come home and his wife is folding laundry in a house full of hope?

"You have no right to speak of me this way. You think because we spent only three years married that I do not know my own wife?" "Ex-wife. And you clearly have no idea who I am. You didn't know I was a doctor, who my family was, and you continue to show up where you aren't wanted. Your jealousy is staggering. Every instance you appear, where you shove your foot up your ass, you show me that you are exactly the man I divorced. You believe you are entitled to me, but the pieces of paper we signed are proof that I am no longer anything to you."

Kaylee said to Kaylen and he shrugged. “Come on, let’s go.” Clara said to her kids and they all walked away. “Get your hands off me.” Xavier said with a frown to Kathrine and she rolled her eyes before pulling away from him. “I see the way you look at her Xavier. Do I have to remind you that she is your ex-wife? Five years ago, you kicked her out of your life. You are married to me and we have a daughter.” Kathrine said. Xavier gave her a look before walking away from her.

I growled. Aaron laughed, wincing slightly. “Come on, Alex. You already got your punches in at the club. What’s this, round two?” I shoved him harder. “I warned you. I warned you to stay away from Mira.” His smirk widened. “Mira, huh? Why are you so worked up? She’s my wife.” My grip on his shirt tightened. “Ex-wife. And she wants nothing to do with you.” Aaron scoffed. “And you think she wants you?”

Especially not someone who was older than me and powerful enough to make me look insignificant. I picked up my glass again, but before I could take another sip, my phone rang. It was one of my business associates. “Jack, have you seen the news?” “What news?” He laughed. “Your ex-wife is getting married again. And guess who the lucky man is?” My grip tightened around the phone. “Who?” “Alexander Travis” For a moment, I couldn’t speak. Then I let out a short, disbelieving laugh. “That’s impossible.” “I’m looking at the pictures right now. The wedding was small, but the news is already spreading. People are saying Alexander has been interested in her for years.”

He isn’t a mommy boy, he just doesn’t care. I thought he cared but for the past year, my husband has been behaving different. My sister told me there’s only one reason why he does that, he was cheating. “What are you thinking about again,” a voice says calling me out of my reverie. I look up only too see my mother-in-law gazing at me in disdain. I smiled. I am tempted to yell back at her, after all the reason why they could afford to live like a normal wealthy family was because of me. If I hadn’t marry Cyrus five years ago, their company would have gone bankrupt.