Get Lost Ex Husband Novel Novels & Stories

Hi, readers. I apologize regarding my work as it didn't go as how everyone wanted. Not all story is meant to have an happy ending. Regardless to some errors here and there in my chapters, I still hope it was worth the read. please note, The Ex-Husband Returns; A Second Chance At love. Wasn't meant to satisfy the readers idea of how to enjoy a romantic life. Though mitt was meant to inform that some people lives take turns like this in a miraculous way. My work was plainly in fiction.

water, do you want more, “no” I nodded my head side by side, he came near me and sat down at the edge of the bed, I looked down and started fumbling with my fingers, no one was saying anything, I’m so sorry for missing work I whispered, don’t apologize for anything, he said, do you remember anything, immediately when he said that all the memory came back, I nodded my head while he cupped my cheeks, he cup my cheeks with his two hands while using his hand to wipe my tears, he brought my head close to my chest while I cry my eyes out, he stroked my hair while I cried my eyes out, I thought I lost you there, I didn’t see you at work so I had to check up on you, when I saw you in that state m

“I do,” “She lost her father due to their financial difficulties and her mother couldn’t take it so she had to follow her husband because she loved him. Emily was left alone with nothing, and though I wanted nothing to do with her anymore, she was still my friend so I offered to let her stay with me. She didn’t even look at me while I was speaking to her so I had to let that go. There was one time when I caught you guys kissing and as soon as you saw me you deepened the kiss as if you were trying to pass a message to me. That should be another sign for me to back down, that should be a sign that tells me to back down but no. I still loved you even after seeing that, I wanted to be the one in

She came. She did. He smiled faintly, his hand tightening around the anklet as if it were his only lifeline. Well it was, because the relief he felt, the loneliness inside him melted, he missed her so much. And he just wanted to scream because he lost her already. She belongs to someone else now. She's married to another man now. Fuck! He lost her, he lost someone he had before and this will be the biggest mistake of his life. Even if he didn’t get to see her face, at least he saw what still belonged to her.

“Shhh. Don’t cry. She’s not worth it.” “It’s not her. It’s him.” I managed to say in between sniffles. “He’s the cause of all this.” “I know but you have to be strong. Don’t let them get to you.” I pulled away from her embrace. “He embarrassed me in front of thousands of people. Even if he wanted us to get divorced, he should have done it more respectfully and quietly. The whole world knows I’m married to a loser.” I said cleaning my tears. “You’re still going to stay with him?”

"Oh we met at a Charity banquet in LA, it was like love at first sight, he recently moved there after he had lost his wife and son-" I coughed, so loudly it interrupted her. I apologized and she continued. You could see the bastards hands shaking, visibly shaking. "You lost your first wife? I'm so sorry about that, what happened?", Sebastian asked, he knew what he was doing; torturing him with his own words. "We were married for two, she had an accident and died with my son ", he said. "My condolences ", Sebastian said. "Thank you". "Guess everything works for good, would have never met him and have the best husband ever", she said so cheerful.

"Oh, by the way… there's some good news you probably haven't heard yet. No… good news for me, but bad news for you." His face went even paler. "What news?" "Your parents and your illegitimate son? Dead. Just now." I left the words hanging there, then turned and walked out of the detention center without another glance at Russell, who was left sobbing in anguish and disbelief. That very morning, my daughter had been discharged from the hospital, fully recovered. And now, I was about to assume my new position as director at the company. Today… truly was a perfect day.

I felt like I'd won something I didn't actually want. My ex-husband called me to celebrate. "Did you see?" he asked. "Adrian's wife is taking everything. His business is dissolving. His reputation is destroyed." "I saw," I said. "You should be happy," he said. "You won." "Did I?" I asked. "Or did we both lose something?" There was silence on the other end of the line. "What do you mean?" he asked. "I mean that I just spent six months manipulating someone into bed so I could destroy him," I said. "That's not victory. That's just a different kind of loss."

The next collection would not be for quite some time, so she would have plenty of time to work on the designs much more patiently. She went inside and took a short shower with very cold water. When she came out, Jimena was already waiting for her in the car. She gave Emiliano a tight hug, and he gave her a short kiss on the lips. “Yesterday I forgot to tell you something,” she said to him. “I was investigating. My friend—the one who tried to grope you at my bachelor party—asked me a question that made me doubt things that very night. You and I never got divorced. So I looked into it. My father used his influence to try to annul the marriage, but he didn’t manage it in time. So they simply re

My hands clenched the divorce papers still sitting on the coffee table, the ink mocking me. You were never his choice, Eva. That cruel, insidious thought wrapped around me like a noose, tightening with every passing second. My hands shook as I flipped through the pages, the cold legal terms smudging beneath my damp fingers. He had everything arranged—a clean, effortless exit. He had been planning this. For how long? Weeks? Months? Years? A hollow laugh bubbled up my throat. Had I really been so blind? I held the papers to my chest, my nails scraping the thick pack. He was gone. My husband. My best friend. The man I had sacrificed everything for.