His Mysterious Ex Wife Novels & Stories

“He barely even cared. Signed the papers like it was just another business deal.” Skyler’s eyes widened dramatically. “No way. No drama? No ‘how could you leave me’ moment?” “None,” I replied, letting out a small laugh. “He asked me where I got the $10 million from, though. He couldn’t wrap his head around the idea that I didn’t touch his money. Two years and he still knows nothing about me.” Skyler raised his glass in a mock toast. “To the mysterious and ever-resilient Sophia! I knew you had it in you.”

Panic surged within me, threatening to drown out reason. My heart thundered against my chest as I processed the information. Georgina was missing, possibly kidnapped. A sinking realization settled in my gut – Jason Burke, the person who had surprisingly developed a crush on my wife and was persistently hitting on her was undoubtedly responsible her disappearance. I knew he was still vindictive about my shooting his father in a crossfire, but I didn’t have a choice. His father shot me first, and I retaliated in defense. Obviously, Jason tried to convince me that he wasn’t mad about it anymore and had forgotten about it.

Lena, bless her efficient soul, had kept tabs on the situation, concerned about potential legal fallout from Nathan’s disappearance impacting the divorce settlement, however stalled it was. Camille had moved again into another modest but comfortable apartment across town, trying to build a new life for herself and baby Sophie. My hands trembled slightly as I parked my car down the street from her building. What was I even doing here? What could I possibly say? ‘Hi Camille, sorry your ex-fiancé, who is also my ex-husband, has vanished, possibly due to dark secrets or foul play involving powerful, dangerous men, one of whom might be my current... well, complicated ex-boyfriend who also has dar

“I’m Skylar, Jason’s ex-wife. Can I speak to him, please?” The woman’s tone turned guarded. “I’m sorry, but Jason’s not available right now. Can I take a message?” Skylar’s mind raced. Why was this woman so cold? “No, it’s okay. I’ll try again later.” With a sinking feeling in her chest, she ended the call, not wanting Jared to overhear anything. Skylar sat there, grappling with a mix of emotions. She couldn’t shake the feeling that something was amiss. Was Jason hiding his new partner from her? She couldn’t let it go unanswered.

I am here with my ex-husband who doesn't trust me. I want to run away but I can't. He has blackmailed me. I can't risk my parents life to stay in my comfort zone. I roam around to search for him. I want to tell him that I want to go back. I searched everywhere. He wasn't anywhere. There were couples going into bedrooms. Crazy wife swapping business rituals for business deals. Makes me vomit. I see Arnold with a woman going into one of those bedrooms. I know well what happens inside those rooms. The woman locked the door from the inside.

Evans asked. Well, I didn't really know the answer to that question because the woman I loved now was not new per say. She has been here this whole time but I just made a mistake ditching her for the other. “Apparently there is no new woman in the picture. The woman we are talking about here was my ex wife. Why are you guys asking me all these questions? You all should know Reina, my wife that I fell apart with,” I said blurting out. I was not annoyed at the questions that they asked but sometimes I think that the people I hang around with and call my friends were a joke and one of them seated here was a serious pain in the ass.

Chapter - 9 how far are you willing to go? ______ Genuine disgust is what I'm feeling right now. His wife He has a wife, and even then he did all those things to me- "Ex-wife," he clears. Oh, thank fuck. Because I would never betray another woman like this. If I were to bet, I'd go with she has not one clue what is going on. Her blonde curls are tied together in a bun, her green eyes puffy from all the crying.

Those were definitely not new to me as I was already used to this kind of treatment from her, as I walked closer, for each step I took the increase in rage was evident in her face. "Are you stalking us, Mr. Bricks?" She let out with her eyebrows slightly raised, with a hint of sarcasm. I felt so embarrassed the moment she said that, I mean, I know she’s my ex wife, but sometimes the audacity she has towards me is shocking. She forgets my status and who I am aside being her ex husband and does and says whatever it was she likes. Trust me, I loved it at first, but right now I felt so be-littled

He still couldn't believe that a weak-looking, breathy-voiced lady had managed to trick him into ruining his promising prospects. At the moment, he was too drained to be mad at how she had skillfully trapped him as if she was out to get him before. “This must be Karma,” he thought fleetingly as he stopped walking when he suddenly realised why she had seemed familiar even though she had the shades over her eyes. She looked like his ex-wife! Wincing as he mistakenly touched his face, he started walking again as he wondered if his grief was making him go crazy already. That woman was a redhead and how on earth would his ex-wife, who had never been to Australia before, be the girlfriend of the C

the man insisted, as if there was something I should know, something my wife could possibly be hiding from me. "He's my ex, a stalker, a psychopath who is drunk at the moment, who also almost slit my throat," Serena explained. My wife was outstandingly attractive, and men ogled at her. It was understandable. She was once his, but it gave him no right over her. "That's all I need to know," I simply said.