Jealous Ex Husband Novels & Stories

He will never find a better woman or wife than Serena was for him. “If I am fucking her or not is none of your business. And your ex-wife, remember? You are no longer married. If I didn’t know any better, I would say you are jealous. What is the matter, big brother? Felicity, not what you wanted after all?” I chuckle. With every word, his jaw gets tighter, his knuckles turn white, and he clenches them. Not only is his anger obvious, but his face and eyes are full of regret. He knows the mistake he made.

In the past, I would never have believed that there would come a day when Snow would actually try to stop me. She even sounded a little panicked. In this relationship, Snow and Richard were always the ones in control. The moment I showed the slightest dissatisfaction, I became the “ungrateful husband” who could not understand her. No matter how much love I had for her, it was worn down day after day. Yet, when I poured all my love on Snow, she was busy giving her attention to another man.

Perhaps he couldn't stand watching the two of them together. Jasper looked more at ease now. "He's your ex-husband. You're my wife now, shouldn't you avoid him? He even tried to make you renounce our marriage. Stella, I am human, not a God. I have emotions. I am a normal man. How could you go behind my back and have a meal with another man without my knowledge? How can I not be jealous," Jasper jealously reprimanded Stella. She felt embarrassed. "I know. If he asks me out again, I will turn him down," Stella promised.

She was pinned between the wall and his body. Seeing the redness in his eyes, Claire felt a little scared and started to tremble. “What are you even mad about now?” “What am I mad about? How about the fact that my wife has been secretly meeting another man over and over again? Don’t I have the right to be angry?” “Your wife?” Claire couldn’t help but laugh bitterly, even though she was scared. “Do you really think I still want to be your wife after everything you’ve done to me?” Jason stopped talking and stared at her. His emotions were clearly all over the place, and something about his expression made Claire think he was about to do something crazy again.

he looked at me with his eyes double in size and he tightens his hold but it wasn't hurt me. "Ouch, you are hurting me," I said playfully. "Second chance. Let me change my question. Do you still want him back?" He uttered the words clearly and stared at me waiting for my answer. "Isn't that the same question?" "Just answer it." My husband will be jealous if I still want my ex back." He smiled, satisfied with my answer. "And who is that jealous husband?" He raised his eyebrows. Playful Dominic is back! I shrugged ignoring his question which caused him to tickle me and that's how we ended our dramatic episode with peace.

“I just didn’t want to leave—” “Did you do that to your ex?” My eyes widened at his question. “What? No! I mean… wait, why do you sound affected?” “Because I’m your husband.” I closed my eyes for a second and rubbed my temple. I looked at him again. “According to our contract,” he continued, “we’re supposed to act like real lovers for one year. A real married couple. So yeah—I have the right to feel jealous.” My jaw dropped. I stared at him, stunned.

"It's all thanks to his gold-digging ex-wife who abandoned him that I got to meet such a wonderful man." Ex-wife? Gold-digging? My fingers tightened around the glass. "Your husband… was married before?" "Mhm." Chloe pouted, her expression immediately filling with contempt. "I heard his ex-wife was an incredibly greedy woman." "She took all his savings and ran off with some lowlife. No one has heard from her since." "They didn't even finalize the divorce." "My husband feels bad about it, so to make it up to me, he's willing to buy me anything and everything."

Jack scolded with bulging eyes, but Elena was even more excited. He stroked her belly that was starting to feel so tight and hard gently, making her kiss the lips she missed so much greedily. "I really want to punish you for teasing me in Paris," her husband said when they were out of breath. "I really don't want you to be the subject of some foreign woman's fantasies out there," she protested unhappily. "Are you jealous?" her husband teased. "I don't like the risk of being married to a handsome, dashing man like you. But I'm even more unwilling for you to look at other women besides me," she cried.

I hated how pathetic I sounded, but I was past the point of caring about my pride. "You want to know what's going on?" Jenny's voice rose with so much resent. Her eyes flashed with something between anger and disgust. "Fine. I'll tell you exactly what's going on." She pushed off from the desk, standing up straighter, and I could see her entire body tense with barely controlled rage. "Your wife… no, actually, your ex-wife, who has loved you deeply for the past five fucking years, found out recently that you, a good-for-nothing piece of shit, have been sleeping with her cousin. In the same goddamn house you all live in together!"

I had no business with her besides her husband who had refused to employ his greatest discretion to things. "Why are you so jealous of me? Do you really think that I would let him go now that I found him again? I know that a lot of women are delusional but you take the cake. It's so annoying to see you act this way." She mentioned while staring at her watch