Ex Wife 소설 & 이야기

Travis shouted, still not making a move on top of me. "Fine! Enjoy making babies!". we heard him shouted again. That's when I started to go back to my senses, I covered my face trying to hide from embarrassment. I can't believe that I just had s*x with my ex-husband. Oh, crap!

Truth be told, Edward once wondered under what circumstances they would meet again, but none of the scenarios in his mind could fit today's bizarre event. She was the ex-wife of the White family, how could she have fallen into such a deplorable state? He remembers leaving her a considerable amount of alimony after the divorce. The amount should have been more than enough for her to live the rest of her life in luxury, so why did he find her in such a situation? That question had been clogging his mind since he left the hospital. "Edward, what do you have in mind?"Betina asked curiously, to which Edward replied dryly: "Nothing serious.”

Alex asked, sipping from his wine glass. "Don't even think about it," Marcellus replied, frowning. "She is still my wife, even after the divorce. That's why it's called an ex-wife." Charles burst into laughter, and Alex joined in. "Ex-wife means she's no longer your wife," Alex replied, shrugging his shoulders. "Did you give her alimony for the divorce?" Charles asked. "I did, but she refused, leaving a letter and the signed divorce papers behind before she left with her belongings," Marcellus replied, sighing deeply.

"But you don’t stand a chance now." Anger got the better of Natalie. "No, we can't let that wicked woman ruin Joe. Let's team up and stand against Xavia! By the way, I heard that he even married someone but he's divorced now. Is it true?" "Yeah, it's true." "Do you know if he's still in touch with his ex-wife?" "Hmm... I think so." "Ah... Why are they still entangled with each other after the divorce? That woman must have pestered him."

I am here with my ex-husband who doesn't trust me. I want to run away but I can't. He has blackmailed me. I can't risk my parents life to stay in my comfort zone. I roam around to search for him. I want to tell him that I want to go back. I searched everywhere. He wasn't anywhere. There were couples going into bedrooms. Crazy wife swapping business rituals for business deals. Makes me vomit. I see Arnold with a woman going into one of those bedrooms. I know well what happens inside those rooms. The woman locked the door from the inside.

He hated that he was the reason Ava was in so much mess. " Hello everyone, this is Caleb making things clear and explaining what happened. There was an occurrence in the last movie premiere and it turned into something serious,I mean, bad. I am here to let you know that I lied. Ava is my ex-wife,we have been divorce for years now. I just want my wife and daughter back,the reason for the outburst at the movie premiere" he said. His voice was calm, cool and light. " Continue,"Dave whispered. " I found out that she is being punished for nothing. This is all my fault. I told a lie, and I want all of the anger you feel towards her to go away.

She reached out for my hand and pulled me down to sit again. “My dear, it's all fine. I'm sure he has more important things to do than visiting an old kruger like myself,” “Grandma, don't say that,” I said as my voice hurt. There was an uncomfortable silence between us until I spoke again. “I signed the papers today, Zayne and I are officially divorced,” Grandmother encouraged me, “Well good riddance, you deserve how much more than him, my dear.” I laughed, not believing her. “Come on, Grandma, I'm not that delusional, I know I probably used up all the luck in my lifetime to marry someone like Zayne,”

I swallowed hard, my jaw tightening against the ache in my throat. “All right. What happened next is important. In a divorce, secrecy is key. Your husband must not know what you're up to. Control your emotions and play him like a fool,” he paused then continued. “If you can't manage that, then you'll be better off staying married to him.” Those were his final words before I walked out of his office — and I’d been living by them ever since. I was just coming from Williams's room, making sure he's okay.

But slowly, it became a home, my home. Just as I was getting closer to the gate that led to the Mansion, a car arrived, and Felix, alongside Greg, stepped out of it. “Are you okay?” Greg asked worriedly. “About what?” Felix responded coldly. Greg paused for a while, “Your wife has just been officially registered as a dead person.” With a smile on my face, I took a step towards Felix happily to announce that I wasn't dead. “Ex-wife,” Felix corrected, and I halted. “We divorced before she died. I'm sure she's in a good place. I'm glad she doesn't have to suffer anymore.”

“My ex-husband found love in my sister, and who am I to stand in the way of true love? They deserve each other, and I’m happy for them. As for me, I have moved on and found my own happiness.” I held up my left hand, allowing the cameras to zoom in on the sparkling wedding ring that gleamed under the bright lights. The message was clear: I was no longer the jilted ex-wife, nor was I the bitter sister. I was Anna—no, Aria—Harvey, and I was in control of my narrative.