His Mysterious Ex Wife Novels & Stories

Mira asserted. The statement caused Eve to raise a brow. "That's right." She heard Mira humming over the phone. "You must be really special," Mira commented. Eve shut her eyes and opened them almost immediately. She had always thought that Henry was mysterious but now, it appears that his wife was far more mysterious. One minute she was speaking about a particular thing and the next minute she was addressing another issue. "So tell me, Eve. What makes you so special?" Eve sprung from the chair. What the hell? she muttered under her breath and exhaled.

Hello there Mrs Underwood is your husband home, we have business to talk about. That woman her head down. Her voice! I seem to have heard it before but where? As my eyes glanced over her entirely from head to toe, l felt my hair standing up. Like am having goosebumps anywhere. It's the feeling l didnt like at all. What's Keron's business with this mysterious woman. Mrs!! She called out again. Her voice seemed to be impatient this time. But her head still down not look at me in the face. Mysterious again right?

GIRL THIS IS A MAN WHO WAS MARRIED TO YOU 👀 @DirtyLaundryDept: If this is your ex?? oh my god. The way he sounds BROKEN. This is not casual typing. This is 'I lost my wife and I’m dying.' @TeaIsHot: No seriously — someone connect the dots. Mistress scandal. Divorce rumors. The disappearance. Is this THAT couple???? Couple? @BurnBook: If this is the asshole husband from the news?? I’m perched with popcorn. I need answers NOW.

“Why did you marry your ex-wife? Was it for business reasons? Or was there another reason, like what Rebecca did before? Where is your ex-wife now? Does she love you? Will she come back and want to remarry you?” Mr. Mysterious felt overwhelmed by her questions and had mixed emotions. After a brief pause, he patiently and gently responded, “She is also in Hadale. She doesn’t love me, and she has no intention of coming back or remarrying me.” Hearing this, Estelle nodded and said, “So you two got married out of commercial interests?” Cristofer was speechless again. “How is she now? Did she start a new relationship?” “Yes, she is with a man who loves her very much, and they have two children. S

"Yes, he's my husband." "Impossible! He's a successful businessman whose face and news are always on the front page of business magazines. I myself really like him because my father works at one of Lucas' companies. You're joking, Kanaya." "I'm not joking. My husband's grandmother helped me escape from the brothel, and I ended up marrying Lucas." "You cheap woman! Not only are you cheap, you're also a skilled liar. Mr. Lucas would never marry a woman like you," Chris snapped angrily.

I couldn't help the tears that rolled down my eyes as I hurried from the exit. The cameras were running wild. Everyone wanted a glimpse of the supposedly dead heiress. They wanted a glimpse of Killian's wife. No one knew me. I'd been hidden all my life. No one knew me as his wife. They all knew his mistresses but I was the hidden thing. I was broken. I was lost. And finding out that Mr. Mystery man was my husband's father? I couldn't breathe. I fumbled with my keys as I neared my car, still shaking.

he said "so what did the young man find?" my husband asked curiosity "your ex-girlfriend is a sister to our wanted hit woman, Clara" the chief answered I and my husband blacked out of reality for some minutes, my heart raced a thousand miles and my breathing seized. My husband felt scared as he couldn't blink nor could he move his body "Mr Alexander!" the chief said and tapped my husband's hand my husband snapped out of his trance and shivered a little

“I love my wife, and I don’t regret marrying her.” Victor hummed under his breath before taking a slow sip of his drink. The skeptical look on his face made it obvious he didn’t believe a single word coming out of my mouth. “If you love your wife so much,” he said, setting his glass down, “why are you suddenly interested in finding out where your ex-wife is?” Heat crawled up the back of my neck. I rubbed the nape absentmindedly and turned my gaze away from him. “I was just curious,” I muttered.

I wanted to wipe the grin off his face but his words hit something in me. “Also, I have information about that woman that I think you might want to know,” he added. “What is it?" “You have to dance with me to find out." He stretched his hand out. I scoffed before putting my hand in his and let him lead me to the dance floor. “Tell me now," I demanded as we started to sway. "Diana Russell is your husband's ex-girlfriend.” I paused in shock. “You didn’t know? I had my suspicions though.” He nodded. "Why wouldn't he tell you about something like that?”

Ada "Grayson," I say his name, my voice hardly above a whisper, "what is this?" He doesn't say a word to me in return and instead, lets me go through all the papers he gave me. At first, they don't make sense to me, but that's only because I wasn't expecting this at all. I go through them again, my eyes searching. "Do you know who that is?" he asks. "Yes," I reveal. I've seen her face once before, in a picture with Max. "This is his ex-wife. The one who died in an accident while—"