Jealous Ex Husband Novels & Stories

He went straight to the kitchen to cook for me! The chat immediately filled with jealous replies, but I refused to entertain her bragging. 'Careful, sweetheart. When a man's got two homes, it's easy to walk into the wrong one. Make sure he remembers which door's yours.' Ysabel exploded. 'What are you talking about?!' Others jumped in to defend her. 'You're just jealous!' 'Your husband never showed his face in your photos—no wonder you can't stand seeing someone happy!' 'You're a mom now, try to be a little sunnier!'

"Tracy, give us a minute. Wait downstairs." "Of course, Rex," Tracy purred. She looked me up and down, taking in my pale face and messy appearance, then walked past me with a mocking smile. The door clicked shut behind her. I stared at my husband. The man I had given everything to. "Nothing to explain?" I demanded. "I'm your wife, Rex! I've been sick for months, and you couldn't spare an hour because you were busy getting back together with your ex?" Rex opened a desk drawer and pulled out a thick folder. He tossed it onto the desk beside the meal I had cooked through a crushing migraine.

"The burn she gave herself to manipulate you." "You don't know that..." "I know her, that's enough." He pushed past me into the room. "This is getting ridiculous." "What is?" "This jealousy, this paranoia..." "I'm not jealous, I'm watching my husband prioritize his ex over his wife." "I'm not prioritizing anyone, I'm trying to take care of someone who's injured and pregnant...." "There it is, the pregnant card. Every time you need an excuse, you throw that in." "It's not an excuse, it's reality..."

If you won't say it, I'll come over myself. Zachary had run out of patience waiting in Eldeville. He wasn't comfortable with her being in the same place as Melvin. "What title are you gracing yourself with if you come over?" Joey asked him. She'd noticed that Zachary, no matter what she said, couldn't resist sticking his nose into her business. If he stayed out of it, he felt uneasy. "As your ex-husband," Zachary replied openly. Joey scoffed. "Back in the days when we were married, I was practically treated like a mourning widow. Now that we're divorced, my supposedly deceased husband miraculously comes back to life!"

The weight of Helena's words, once dismissed as idle gossip, now bore down upon her, threatening to suffocate her very being. "No. I trust Nathan," Stacy's voice trembled, barely audible even to herself. She had tried to convince herself that her husband was faithful, that the doubts were unfounded. But the sight before her shattered her fragile hopes, leaving behind a gaping void of betrayal. Her footsteps faltered as she approached the master bedroom, the faint moans growing louder, echoing in the hollowness of her heart. Each step felt like an eternity, her mind racing, grappling with the painful truth that loomed before her. Was Nathan really capable of such betrayal? Could her world, on

He ran his finger into her clit and teased it and put in another finger inside her, it was the first time he did that, finger f*cked her, Jade hysterically moaning as Javen made the sensual action with his fingers inside her and the same time on her clit, as if he wanted to fully satisfies his wife in full length, through the max! Master Javen was so jealous and there was no other way to cure his jealousy but to be satisfied by sex with his wife. Domineering his wife's body only will make him feel better. The moment has subsided, the suddenly hot and rough sex made them both tired, and fell asleep. "Javen! wake up!" Jade angrily waking up her husband. "Ha? Why? What happened?" Javen w

“You must be crazy to think I'm jealous.” He raised a brow, but didn't stop walking. “Are you sure?” Of course I was sure, right? I mean, there was no way I could be jealous of Dale. He was literally my ex-husband, I'd be an idiot to be jealous. Right? But then I thought of the burning in my chest. The fury in my soul. The boiling of my blood. That made me wonder. Could I seriously be jealous? Like he could read my mind, his smirk grew. “Seems like you've realized.”

"Here's my offer; Use me to get back at your ex. But this time, it all boils down to jealousy. Even if he doesn't love you, he won't like seeing you with someone else. Especially someone like me." "Why would he be jealous when he doesn’t even—" I searched for the right word. "...like me?" A smirk spread across his face as he leaned back on the chair. "You'll see." "You aren’t being clear about this. I need to know what I'm getting into." "I'm telling you that I know how this works. Your husband..." "Ex-husband." I corrected flatly. He shrugged. "Whatever. Trust me, Derek would be jealous seeing his ex-wife with another man. He would wonder if you ever loved him, why you moved on so fast. Tha

How do you expect that he would care about you, a woman he had never loved? Daniel noticed my paradoxical anxiety. “Who is he?” Daniel inquired. But I could see in his eyes that he clearly knew the answer to that question. I sighed, “My husband. No, ex-husband.”

I struggled to shout. "Hugh is no longer your husband. He's currently fuck his new girl. He doesn't care about you anymore," he sneered, "If it weren't for Hugh, I would have raped you by now. Blame yourself for meddling. Don't worry, I only intend to take some photos to ensure your silence. Plenty of people would pay handsomely for nudes of the ex-wife of the Thornton Aviation heir." One of the thugs approached me and forcefully ripped my shirt open. In panic, I turned to Sam, pleading,