Get Lost Ex Husband Novel Novels & Stories

Each physical attribute so much like the woman he’d lost and at the same time made new by the passage of time. He didn’t know how he was going to keep her from disappearing again, only that he was desperate to do so. The memory was all too vivid of the day he’d come home to their apartment to find her gone, with no word to anyone about where or how to find her. He paused as beside him, Teri stood tiptoe, stretching above her head for a small vial just out of her reach on the shelf.

He even forgot to bring the keys to his car that was parked in the parking lot of the condominium under a very tall building. "Dude, where are you?" he called to Chris, after it answered he immediately asked. He was standing and leaning on a pole in the parking area. He was just standing there when he got there. Some people pass by his behavior, and he notices the furtive glances of them maybe because he is still wearing the clothes he wore when he and Eloisa got married earlier. A gay man almost tripped over the length of his neck when he turned around again and then looked at Jayson.

KIMBERLY ~•~ Jackson had lost four years of his memory but he was happy to see me. I didn’t know how to feel about that. It meant that when he told me he regretted divorcing me, he wasn’t bluffing. Now that his memory was fresh about things that happened five years ago, I was tempted to take advantage of it and ask him questions I never got to ask him before.

All the hopes and dreams I had come crashing down around me, their sharp shards piercing my already wounded soul. I smile even though all I want is to cry and mourn. Mourn because I know his radiant smile isn’t aimed at me. It’s aimed at the woman he loves. The woman walking behind me in a beautiful wedding dress. The woman who happens to be one of my best friends.] Once again, thank you so much for your support. I'm excited about Noah's book. It will have a bit of the same DNA as Ex-husband's regret, but it will be completely different at the same time. Let me know what you think of the sneak peek.

Tears shimmered in her eyes. Axel took a deep breath. Sigh, it's not working; he finally realized that his wife, who loved him so much in the past, was now gone, replaced by a stranger who doesn't care about him. He felt sadder than hell. What had he done? He just lost his wife to another guy, and it's a bitter pill to swallow. He's trying to fix the damage he caused, but she is not cooperating. All she ever did was demand divorce since her return from the island.

She saw my open eyes and started to cry again. “I come back to this?! For goodness sake, Sal. Why didn’t you tell me?” “M-my…my baby…” Amanda’s face cracked. Her eyes widened with grief and her lips wobbled. She grabbed my hand and squeezed hard. My chest exploded in a numb pain. “No…” “I’m sorry, Sal. They tried, they really did. But it was too late and nothing could be done.” Nothing could be done. Nothing… I turned my head to the ceiling, my eyes filling with tears. The one good thing to come out of this marriage…gone. And just like that, the dreams I had of us being a happy family shattered and turned to dust.

" I hissed, running my fingers through my hair. She wasn't worth it. She wasn't worth losing my happy family for. I have offended Violet. I have disrespected her. How could I pick a dirty pig over my woman? My body shook when the realization dawned on me. I had lost my diamond while picking stones. * I went back to the club after locking my car and began to drink without restriction. I wanted to escape from everything: the world, my reality, and what was happening. I felt like a fool. A failure. Can I get Violet back? Would she be able to forgive me? Or is it too late?

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.”

"Now, Mr. Reynolds, you mentioned you needed help…?" "It's about my wife," Alexander interrupted, his gaze meeting mine. "She's been experiencing memory loss. We're hoping you can help her recover her memories." Dr. Evans' smile faltered slightly. "Memory loss? Can you tell me more about it?" As Alexander launched into a concise explanation of my amnesia and the strange fragmented memories, I felt a flicker of hope ignite within me. Maybe, with Dr. Evans' help, I could finally unlock the secrets of my past, understand why my own sister was involved in this mess, and most importantly, discover the truth about my unexpected marriage to a billionaire.

“The more you resist…” His voice drops lower. Darker. “…the harder I’ll enjoy breaking you again.” I turn my face away, shaking. But deep in my chest, that impossible heat still burns. A spark. An echo. A faceless memory. And as New York disappears behind the curtain of rain, I understand—with ice-cold terror spreading through my veins—that my life has just been ripped from my hands. Stolen by a man who claims to be my husband. A man I don’t remember. But who clearly never forgot me.