Novel & Cerita His Mysterious Ex Wife

The lack of space made her feel dizzy. "Mr. Easton, rumors have been circulating about your marriage last year. Is this woman your wife?" "Is she your mistress?" "Please tell us more about your secret marriage, Mr. Easton!" Max cursed then ordered a man to carry the grocery bags. He then carried Amber in his arms and this caused the media to become rough hoping to get some scoop out of Max Easton, and his mystery woman. Amber closed her eyes and holds on him tightly. Praying that he won't let her go.

“And you never will be.” “ Mom …stop “ I whispered to her , It wasn’t just the right time to lash out on Amara like that , we still needed her . Amara turned back to me. “What did she just say ?” I took a breath. “I’m attending as Aurora’s ex-husband. The man who disappeared to protect his family. Being seen with a mistress doesn’t help that story.” Her face went pale. “Mistress? Is that what you just called me ?” she whispered.

I cleared my throat and smiled. “Nothing much. I heard that she is your ex-wife who looks exactly like me. Given how your sister reacted, you might have a past issue with her. Would that be a problem for the both of us?” It would certainly be a problem for me, but I had to hide it. I wouldn’t be able to get my revenge if I were not close to him and his family. I wouldn’t know who was driving the car that night. “My wife, Jane Moore had been reported dead for two years now…”

“I began to notice her long midnight chats and calls. I peeped into her chat box one day, and I saw her romantic chats with a man named Lisandro. I never spoke to her about it and I had to hire a private investigator named Scot. He dug into the young man’s profile and he found out he was her ex boyfriend who lives in Mexico. I was flabbergasted, I was grief-stricken, I was crushed. I couldn’t bear the fact that my beloved wife turned out to be exactly like my devilish mother, Amelia.

I explain that the weight of the shocking revelation that I am just about to fill them with weighs heavily in my heart. Mr. Mazur clears his voice, curiosity etched on his eager, dull face. “And?” He asks, cocking his head to the side as if to set his ear in line with my mouth, but still not wanting to take his eyes off my mouth. His wife is no less eager, too. “You had an affair thirty years ago with a woman in your company. Her name was Hellen, and Ejay is the product of that affair.” I break the news, and thunder strikes them so hard.

Xander wasn’t sure of why she had this much faith in her brother but he knew she’s losing herself minute by minute just to prove his innocence. Her grey orbs finally looked up finding those icy eyes looking straightly at her. He didn’t know why he was still doubting her being his wife. He had seen her at parties. On T.V only but as the wife of Liam Stone but now she was his. Sounds weird he never in his dreams thought that life can play this kind of game too. “You should sleep. It’s late.” She nodded letting out a deep breath. He stepped out of the room walking towards his dark room filled with only silence mocking his loneliness.

“Master Blair, you and Mabes…” Blair responded politely yet distantly, “Mrs. Morse, Mabes is my ex-wife and also the person I’m pursuing now.” “Blair!” Mable lowered her voice and glared at Blair. ‘What nonsense are you talking about?!’ Crystal looked at Blair in shock. She did not expect Mable and him to have such a relationship. ‘Is the ex-wife rumored to be secretly married to Blair Mable?’ Mable looked embarrassedly at her. “Aunt Crystal, we’ll be leaving first. Bye.”

Something about him seemed familiar, though I couldn't place where I might have seen him. The man's eyes widened, while I tried to shrink back. He recognised me before I could think where I saw him. "Well, well... Isn't it the famous Carlos Mendoza's wife. What brings the senora to this part of town?" I felt heat rising to my cheeks, both from embarrassment and anger. "Ex-wife," I corrected sharply. "I'm his ex-wife." The man raised an eyebrow, clearly intrigued by this information, "Ex-wife? How interesting. The business circles were all talking about the Mendoza heir's marriage to the wealthy heiress. What happened to the fairytale?"

The sheer nerve of him to falsely accuse his wife of cheating, while he accompanied his mistress to her checkup! [His poor wife! I guess nobody can have it all, huh? We all thought she hit the jackpot by landing herself a charming, rich husband, but turns out he's an utter scum. The sheer nerve of him to turn the narrative against poor Nikita! I bet he's using his power and money against her!] [Does anyone know what the mistress is doing at the hospital? Do tell!] The original poster replied a few minutes later. [She's here to get an abortion.]

I looked at Kian's face and he doesn't look quite comfortable with it. It was not as if I was blind. 'What are you doing with my husband?' Those were the questions I wanted to ask her, but it seemed like it wasn't possible. I didn't want to sound like a dick. "She was the ex who cheated on me with another man." Kian mentioned making me nod my head slightly, understanding what was happening. She scoffed removing her hands from his shoulder. "Oh! The one who told me about? I never knew she was Clarke." I mentioned it with a soft smile.