Novel & Cerita Get Lost Ex Husband Novel

I decided to give her some space and headed to the kitchen to grab two glasses of juice. From the kitchen, I could hear her sobbing. It was hard to grasp the reality that she was on the verge of losing her husband, and her child would grow up without knowing his father. “Miles is not the father of my pup.” I heard her voice as I stepped back into the room, and I lost my footing, spilling juice all over the floor, my mouth agape in shock. Guys please read my other co-author books Alpha Lucious, His Purchased wife , Betrayed By My Ex claimed by his father, Alpha Evander's Rejection on G.O.O.D.N.O.V.E.L

He read them and slumped on the bed. “No, no, no.” He screamed. So, it was not a dream. He had lost Elena. He had divorced her. His wife was with someone else now. He had let her go. He should have saved her, but instead he betted her. “Urrgghhhhhh.” He bawled at his own eyes and screamed. What kind of a man he had become. He had lost his job and she had supported him. He had lied to her, she still supported him. He raised his hand on her, she still didn’t say a word. Now, he betted her and she is gone. His angel wife was gone. God knows what she must be going through. That bastard must have done terrible things to her. He stood up. He had to bring his wife back. He had to get her back. He

"Alright, Mama." She crossed her arms. "Your turn to talk." I took a deep breath. And I told her everything. Everything. Starting with Room 1243. The pregnancy. Rowen's promise to change. How he broke that promise the very next day. How I started over from nothing. Meeting Adrian for the first time at Lena's restaurant. How he somehow kept appearing in my life. How he continued supporting me. Looking after me. How I started working at Henrix Properties. How everything finally began falling into place.

Adrian said. "Depends." "The man from the café yesterday." He said it casually. Conversationally. The tone of someone raising something they've been thinking about but don't want to appear to have been thinking about. "Your ex-husband." There it was. "What about him?" I said. "Is he still in Paris?" "As far as I know." A pause. We turned a corner. "How does that feel? Having him here." I considered the question honestly. "Strange," I said. "He's — different from how I remembered him."

And yet It angered him more than it softened him. “What’s going on between you and Sebastian?” he demanded. Ava laughed softly. It wasn’t amused. It was exhausted. “That’s none of your business.” Ethan scoffed. “You’re still my wife.” Ava gaze sharpened instantly. “No,” she corrected him calmly. “I’m your ex-wife.” The words hit like a slap. Ethan expression darkened. “The divorce isn’t finalized yet,” he snapped. “And until it is, your actions still affect Woods Group.”

His ex-wife was the daughter of one of the richest men in LA, and now, that same ex-wife already took over the company and is now richer than him. "Wait! Let me get this straight... How did this happen?" He asked himself as he tried to gather the puzzle together and solve them, but nothing seemed to be making sense to him as his thoughts kept falling apart. "This is unbelievable," Again, he muttered as he stared at the news again. He was devastated, knowing that his chance of getting her back now was going to be very slim or not even possible. He has been trying to get through to her these past few days but she stopped coming to the office and hasn't been able to see her.

I only remembered parts but not everything in my past. I remembered I was so in love with Britney, except for the circumstances surrounding our botched engagement. I never told anyone that I lost parts of my memory back then. Only Uncle Matt knew since he was my next of kin after I divorced Briana. “Can you do the reinvestigation secretly? I do not want to cause a stir. If the accident was premeditated. I do not want to alert the perpetrator.” “Do you have any idea? Someone who has a motive other than your ex-wife?”

On the other hand, at least she knows her place,’ he thought, walking to his office. It has been a few years since the divorce. As soon as that former human wife of his left, Forrest proceeded to call his secretary to end his contract with his ‘in-laws’, now that there was no need to keep up the fake marriage act. There were times when they apparently had called him and questioned why the contract had ended, but Forrest didn’t deal with that. Not when it clearly stated in their deal that so long as he was married to their daughter, their partnership would go on.

He stood up slowly, his face returning to the past cold and distant demeanor. He took out a small green booklet from his bag and tossed it onto me, saying, "No need to go through the trouble. This is what you've been yearning for." I was momentarily stunned, holding it in my hands. On the deep green cover, the words "Divorce Document" shone uncomfortably in the sunlight, and I couldn't help but smile bitterly. Jaclyn Dills was indeed that kind of person; when it came to divorce, he could handle it without my involvement. I suddenly looked up, "Perry."

I could still remember how he introduced himself to me. The results flooded in, and my heart thudded harder with every page I scrolled. Alex Adamson, one of the most powerful businessmen in the country. Married last year and he has a child. My heart sank. A family already. Still, I kept scrolling. Then I saw where it was written that he was once married before. My pulse raced as I clicked, only to find… nothing. No name, no picture, no trace of the woman who once stood beside him. Everything was wiped clean, as if she never existed.