His Beloved Ex Wife Mga Nobela at Kwento

I just wanted a princess treatment from my husband, but I guess he was busy with other things, like dating my best friend and stabbing me in the back. “Can I see that, please,” I tell the lady standing behind the Jewelry counter. “Okay.” She brings out the necklace from the open box and hands it over to me. I inspect it, and I imagine Lorenzo’s giving it to me as my birthday gift. I imagine my surprise reaction and how he helps me put it on. There were so many things I had hoped for on my anniversary day. So many wonderful things. But things went really wrong. I’m still shocked that he was dating my best friend and that he also asked for a divorce. Being Lorenzo's wife was all I have known s

He bit his lower lip instantly, almost like he regretted mentioning that. Even though he didn’t mention who he was talking about, I knew it was none other than Nerissa, his ex-wife. The same woman the news hadn’t ceased to flash her pictures across our faces every single time the news came on. I let out a heavy sigh, realizing how selfish I must be at the moment. Whether they were divorced or not, the truth remained that he was once in love with her. Perhaps, he was still in love with her. Asking him to forget her so fast was not going to happen.

“That’s not true.” “It is. Unfortunately, she couldn’t alter the DNA so it was a waste in the end.” “Wow. Well, I can tell he misses them. He should try paying a visit.” “That’s his call to make.” “What about his ex wife? What was she like?” “She was the only woman that could touch his heart. He cared for her but he didn’t exactly do well by her until she left him. I believe he is learning from that now.” She shook her head slightly. “Brenda could never.”

She couldn't believe that his husband—no, his ex-husband—would do this. Now, she knows the reason why he wanted to divorce her as soon as possible.She had been with him for a long time, and even though they aren't living under the same roof or sleeping in the same room, she knows what kind of person Hideous hated. It was because, in the first place, he had made himself clear about it. The moment she stepped inside his villa, she was told that what he hated the most were those who betrayed him.

Simon replied. "What?!" Old Master Collins exclaimed, slamming his hand on the desk. "That stubborn grandson of mine! I taught him not to do love because it would only make him weaker. How dare he defy my teachings and beg a woman, a mere woman!" Old Master Collins said furiously. "Sir, I also discovered that the woman in question is his ex-wife. That's all the information I was able to gather," Simon informed him. "The woman from the convenience marriage six years ago? That's interesting. Has he now moved on from his love for the other woman? What was her name again?" Old Master Collins asked Simon.

She was an independent woman now. Controlling her anger has become impossible these days. She was sure he suspected that she was just pretending to be another woman. Knowing her ex-husband was the CEO, she would have given up on this partnership if it wasn't one of her dreams. But she knew it would take her to places she had been dreaming of. Ellodie wouldn't let Simon make her give up on her dreams. This was just business. Nothing more. The ringing sound of her phone jerked her out of her reverie. With Sydney sleeping on her bed, she quickly grabbed the phone to pick up so Sydney wouldn't wake up from the loud sound.

He actually transfered the money from her new account that has a fake name, more reasons why he should be suspicious of their whole life for the past many months. After reading those, he asked about the Danbazau's as he felt connected to them. His younger brother married his ex-wife whom is rumoured to be the love of his life around the media. He's seen the short clips of his marriage with Zara and seen the dances with his first wife. There is no way he wasn't in love with that woman and for some reason, his heart bloomed at the thought of going back to her arms again. Some of the articles said he's divorced her, he didn't know when all that has happened, he has no idea he's divorced his fir

Even though his words sounded like he cared, his expression was a whole other thing. He had a straight face, like he was ordering food or simply asking for directions. He was just stating the fact that I already knew. He was going low, lower than I expected but I wasn't surprised. David Blackwell had no heart, especially after the tragic death of his first wife. I think she was the only person he had ever loved, she was the kindest woman I ever knew. Nobody else could take her place, definitely not his trophy wife, unfortunately not even Shawn too.

“You’ve gone too far! I used to be your wife, Damian! You should still respect me.” Damian tightened his embrace around Tamara, his tone unwavering. “One thing you need to know. Your status as an ex-wife doesn’t give you any right to disrupt this family. Now I belong only to Tamara, and she’s the only woman I recognize as my wife. So don’t ever think you can come back into my life.” Tamara looked at her husband with pride. A small smile appeared on her lips, warmth spreading in her chest because Damian always stood by her side.

While my heart slowly bled. I wondered why they couldn't see. Was it only the material things that mattered? Couldn't they see how my husband left me standing alone while other men held their wives by their waist? Couldn't they see the blank expression when he looked at me? My eyes burned with tears but I couldn't let it fall. “Thank you Mrs. Rivers, I love your necklace too.” I said in response. “Oh, thank you. My husband said it was the hardest to get and he loved how it looked on me.” Mrs. Rivers said with a smile.