Fiery Ex-wife Is A Heartbreaker の小説・ストーリー

I recoiled and pushed her away, my voice edged with anger as I demanded, "What do you want?" "Allison walked closer, her eyes ablaze with intensity. "I want you out of my man's life," she declared, her words occupied with possessiveness and resentment. "Your man?" I retorted incredulously, my own frustration bubbling to the surface. "You must be joking, Allison. I am Dylan's legally married wife. You are just his ex, a handed down" I spat out, refusing to let her belittle the significance of my relationship with Dylan.

"I heard about what happened to Alejandro. Why didn't you tell me?" Anger flashed through me. "Tell you? Why would I? We're not exactly on speaking terms, remember? We're fucking divorced!" My acrimony seemed to have caught Miguel off guard, as he flinched. Good! Let him feel a fraction of the pain that I had endured. "I know. I'm sorry." He shoved both hands through his hair. "But when I heard… God, Ximena, I was worried sick." I got to my feet, my blood boiling beneath my skin. "Well, see? I'm fine. You can go back to your perfect life now."

“Calm down. You don’t even know—” “Calm down?” I cut him off, my voice sharp. “You’re telling me to calm down when my rival is sitting there, holding hands with my wife on national television?” Martin blinked, looking between me and the TV. Then, as if the words physically stung him, he corrected, “Ex-wife, Richard. She’s your ex.” That didn’t help. At all. “Ex or not, Martin, this is insane! Wesley’s sitting there, acting like they’re some perfect team, and Sarah’s… she’s going along with it!”

But everyone else, of course, assured him that the steaks had been perfect. “What’s going on with you, Carey?” Anja asked from across the table. It made Carey look up from her plate. “Oh, I’m okay,” she said. “Now that the divorce is through... It was pretty hard for a while, but now–” She paused for a moment, lost in thought. “Of course, we should have never gotten married in the first place. But when you’re young and stubborn and your Dad tells you that you absolutely can’t, then, I guess, you just have to. At least we didn’t have a kid. That would have been a real disaster.”

I said bitterly. Riley's wide eyed look of surprise only made me feel worse. “Shit. Arch Marvin? Isn't he like an ice god or something?” “I don't want to talk about Arch, or my ex-husband. I'm divorcing him. I need to get him off my board, because I can't deal with seeing his face every single day.” “So fire him?” “I can't. Arch won't let me. He still owns majority shares.” Riley sat back, her eyes closed for a second, and when she opened them, I could see they're brighter, almost feverish with excitement.

Now that he had run me bankrupt to square zero, he decided to make me useless. “I'm the one Tyler loves, I have always been the one. Isabella, you have been his wife for a long time now, it's time to give it up”. I still couldn't believe what was happening. How could Tyler do this to me? I didn't even have the strength to cry anymore. I was just sitting there weak, hopeless and alone on the floor. I gradually opened my eyes to meet Nicollete's eyes open with wide fury! She sneered and pinched my arm with her long nails.

"Want to hear some juicy gossip? It's a real bombshell." I paused in my packing. "What gossip?" "John's ex-wife showed up!" Ex-wife? I frowned deeply. "Wasn't John single and never married?" Andy scoffed over the phone. "That's what we all thought, but it turns out he's divorced. His ex-wife's name is Snow Founders." Andy gave me the rundown. Apparently, years ago, John had broken up with Lily because he found Snow's family background more appealing. They got married, and John enjoyed three years of a carefree life, flaunting his status.

Birds of the same damn feather. Logan, my ex-husband, the man who swore vows to me in front of God and broke them with the first woman willing to spread her legs for him—Tessa Black. The name still feels like poison sliding across my tongue. That woman became the shadow in my marriage, the thorn in my chest, the very hand that yanked my world apart.

For a while, I really thought I wouldn't make it out of that fire alive. And now that I had miraculously survived, he had the nerve to act as if my reason for divorce was ridiculous? I couldn't hold back anymore. I hurled the cup in my hand at him with all my strength. "I'm your wife! In a life-or-death moment, you chose to save your ex-girlfriend first. Do you even have a heart?" Drenched in coffee, Benedict looked utterly displeased. Mindful of the hospital setting, he lowered his voice and snapped, "Enough! Are you a shrew? You're my wife—that's exactly why I had to save Cece first! Otherwise, people would think I was being biased!"

Sherly Xavier is going to go broke soon, he's ended up squandering all the money we had with his women and extravagant lifestyle, but not anymore I refused to be used as his toy anymore, I used to love Xavier so much, I would obey him and do whatever he wants just to see him happy He's an ungrateful bastard, he just wants to use me to his own advantage, he refuses to marry me he just like the pleasure he gets from my body and nothing else he uses me to get contract from different clients, he uses my body to his own gain yet he comes back and spills to my face that I'm useless to him, I loved him with all I have and what did he do? He took it for granted and made a fool of me