Novel & Cerita Fiery Ex-wife Is A Heartbreaker

“I have tried my best to keep the news of my ex-wife's unscrupulous activities before and during our marriage because I loved her. However, just recently, we found out that not only was she cheating on me, but she also could not bear a child after an abortion she had from one of her numerous men. “It pains me to announce our divorce in this manner, especially since she ran off from our home and we have yet to find her. I want to formally announce that my ex-wife, June Rivera, has been divorced and that this case has been settled quietly. “Also, because I love my in-laws so much, and I know what pain they have been made to go through because of my ex-wife, I have decided to remarry into their

“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.

Oh yes, he did say that. I turned on one side, and it was then that I realised that I was crying. How easy it is for him to move on. How cruel can a man be to use his ex-wife to win another woman? Maybe this was needed, I thought sullenly. Maybe this unprecedented meeting will give me closure and I will be able to move one. The thought, however, pained me to no end. How could a person forget their first love? Dominic, apparently.

Camille smiled wickedly while dialing immediately. Selene closed her eyes briefly, forcing the anger back down. This wasn't the time. It wasn't! She couldn't unleash anything here or she would rip them apart. The call connected quickly. There was some obvious noise in the background, and Adrian sounded distracted, “What?” “Guess who’s trying to run away.” He paused slightly then asked, “What are you talking about?” Camille turned the phone slightly toward Selene as if displaying evidence, “Your wife packed her bags. Looks like she finally accepted that you’ll never love her.”

The confident, gorgeous woman at the helm of one of the most influential finance companies in the world was a far cry from the quiet, timid Kiara I married years ago. The room erupted into applause as she wrapped up her speech, but I barely heard it. My mind was a whirlwind of emotions- anger, shock, regret. As she stepped down from the podium, I couldn't stop my gaze from following her. She walked toward the exit, head held high, as the young man trailed behind her like her husband. Has she remarried? What the fuck was happening? She was halfway down the hall, her steps echoing like thunder in my ears. The man beside her, her fucking husband, or whoever he was, didn't deserve to touch her,

I forced a smile on my face wanting to look like a polite and respectful wife to Jarrod's friend, “Sir, I really hate to bother you but you're Cameron Petals, my husband, Jarrod's best friend right?” His eyes settled on the ground and he let out a sigh, “No” The smile on my face disappeared and I quickly put a leg inside his house when I noticed he was about to close the door. “Sir, I know you're my husband's best friend. I.. don't know why you're denying it though but you must've heard Jarrod Smith talk about me, I'm his wife Bella and recently something really big happened and he wants to divorce-” “-Leave” he interupted giving me a stern look.

It's for the baby, was her iconic line and I ain't ready for another irritating episode of calming down and having to convince her I wasn't angry. “And this boss of yours has no problem with fighting with his wife over you?” I asked, making no effort to hide my sarcasm. I eventually tried to play it off with a chuckle. She didn't notice, thankfully. Slip ups like that were to be avoided. “laugh all you want. But you should know that she is now his ex-wife. He is divorcing her.” “What?” I blurted out. That news came like a blow. I didn't expect that. I mean Seraphina had updated me that there has been a bit of tension in their household. But I didn't know things had gotten so much out of hand

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.

She stood, went back to her office, closed the door, and called Xena. “What is it?” Xena asked. “Did you watch Miranda’s acceptance speech? Felix was there too. You’re not even a little worried?” Fiona said. She was not deliberately trying to provoke Xena, but she did want Xena to react instead of sitting still. “I saw it,” Xena replied. Her voice was calm, almost lazy. “They’re both in Hamilton. You’re not worried he will go see her tonight?” Fiona asked. In her mind, an ex-husband and ex-wife were always a risky combination. Six years of marriage did not vanish so easily. If the timing was right, old feelings could flare back to life.

“She looks down on her husband because she has more than him. Thinks she’s—” The sound cut off. My heart raced as I tapped the pod twice, desperate for clarity wanting to increase the volume. “Arrogant,” Isabella said finally. “That’s the word.” The word hit like a blade. My jaw slackened, but the pain didn’t stop there — it burned through every nerve like fire. “Oh, I can see why the husband doesn’t want to live with her,” Bella added. “Yes, he even said he’s not sexually attracted to her anymore.”