Novel & Cerita Gavin Degraw Ex Wife

“And what about your ex-wife, Edward? The media is saying she’s back. Are we just supposed to ignore that too?” My stomach twisted into a hard knot in my gut. Of fucking course that’s where they would all start at. “Where’s my ex-wife?” I said. My voice was flat. “I don’t know. We’re done. It’s why she’s an ex. We don’t relate anymore.” Across the room, the whispers erupted like tiny fires sparking: people at other tables firing questions; reporters across camera-filled rooms asking for clarity on any number of issues, but my attention strayed to a familiar face peering from behind an open door. Eloise, blotting out anything else.

I muttered, making him chuckle. “Our wedding is next weekend,” he said, his voice laced with urgency,l. “What? So soon?” I answered, raising my voice a little. “Why are you surprised, do you have other plans?” Charles asked, his brows creased. “Uhmm, no,” I replied, biting my lower lip nervously. My mind drifted to my ex-husband, his words echoing in my head. “We need to talk, Ximena.” I wasn't sure if I still had feelings for him or not, but I wanted to hear him speak. What was he so eager to tell me? I wondered.

Soon, they were gathered around them as she shrieked, “You promised we were going to get married after the divorce, so since it’s over, what stops us from being together? You are no longer responsible for her. She is now your ex-wife.” The news was a stun and a butter on bread for the reps present. “Mr. Gannon divorced his wife?” They were murmuring among themselves, ensuring to record everything as one of them asked Piper, “Excuse me, Miss, did you say that Mr. Gannon and his wife were divorced? Was that the reason for the accident?”

Daisy said, "I just found out that Xander's wife is a woman named Abigail. Her grandmother just passed away, and Xander went with her to North Florivera." Gavin raised his voice. "What? What did you say?" Daisy replied, "Xander's wife that we've been looking for was right under our noses the whole time." Gavin quickly called Max. "You said you're close with Xander. How did you miss that his wife was right under our noses? Why am I stuck with a son who can't figure anything out?"

"Yes," I said finally, my voice strong and commanding. "Gideon Grayson is my ex-husband. Emphasis on ex." I leaned forward by just a little, my eyes sharp as needles. "And that's all he'll ever be. A mistake I left behind, just like the old me."

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 Smith 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.

I said, my tone flat. Gavin shrugged. "Relax. I'm not going to sell you out. Funny thing, though—I actually met Edgar once. I was a kid, visiting Crestwick for a while. I ended up at his mother's funeral." "He's my ex-husband. There's nothing left between us." A flicker of surprise crossed Gavin's face. "Ex-husband, huh?" I didn't feel like dragging the conversation any further, so I brushed it off and changed the subject.

Giovanni was saying when Gracie cut in, her voice cracking. “My husband knows about my past with Declan, and yes, I took pills at that time because he didn’t seem ready. He was broke,” she said sarcastically. "I married my husband a month after our breakup and got pregnant a few months later. You can do the math.” Declan was staring at her in a way that made her feel naked, shamed, and afraid. He was usually quiet, but when they dated, she realized how talkative he could be. With him being quiet on the matter, she had no idea what was going through his mind.

Dominic Blackwood replied: "Speak plainly, Godwin." Godwin Jones sent another message: "Well, actually, your ex-wife is now a super VIP at X Group. She might have hooked up with that Koenigsegg owner. Honestly, I think that guy is a bit old, but older men can be caring. At least she’d be living the good life compared to being a punching bag in the Blackwood family." Dominic felt even more frustrated; he shouldn’t have asked this traitor for help. Before Godwin could send another gleeful message, Dominic blocked all his contact information. Clearly, he had chosen his friends poorly.

He followed her to their bedroom, and then she showed him her phone. She gulped and bit her lower lip. “Someone sent me this. Who is she? Do you love her?” The woman’s face wasn’t clear, yet the ruby necklace was enough to identify her. His eyes were cold as Gwen breached the NDA. She wanted to ruin his relationship with Emily. He couldn’t tolerate her betrayal. So, he stared at his wife and confessed it. “It’s Gwen Johnson, your ex-fiance’s former fiancee. She is my mistress because you don’t want to be my actual wife. I need to find someone to fulfill my needs.”