Novel & Cerita Jerome's Ex Wife

A cute little angel. But Kyle hadn't come to meet her after that conversation in the afternoon. Even Vince, her ex-husband, came a while ago. He was very happy, and kind of wistful for whatever he lost. He had to leave to sort out his life given he just got out of jail. And now Jasmine was left wondering about him. She tried to call him but he wouldn't pick up. There was constant joyful chattering around her, yet she was sad on the inside. She had hoped Kyle would consider her words. This was one thing she had wanted to happen for a long time.

The drawing clearly showed every detail of that dress, with my signature in the bottom right corner. "This is Tammy's design from a month ago, which means she's the very mysterious designer from Peachy Joy," Jeremiah said icily. "Not only did you falsely accuse my daughter, but you also slandered my wife." Chelsea had already gone limp on the ground. "I'm sorry, Mr. Atkinson. I really didn't know Tammy was your wife. Tammy, please, I beg you to ask Mr. Atkinson to spare me. I'm the reason you two even met!"

Jer hissed in low cold voice. "Jeremy, please believe me. I didn't do on purpose. I had my mobile and wallet but..." "Oh shut up Olivier. Didn’t I tell you not to cross paths with me? It’s over. You no longer mean anything to me. Besides, my husband is possessive of me. And he will make sure that you land in ER with really severe injuries. So, take pity on yourself and don’t mess with me". Jer took his hand out of the grip and moved.

"You're not ill, are you? Did you lie to me so that you could hang out with your ex-boyfriend?" "Damien. . ." "This was one of the most important competitions of my career. You knew that, but I'm sure you don't even care. Why will you care about me?" "Damien. . ." "You promised to come for the game, yet you lie just to avoid being there for me. I didn't realize you were this irresponsible. I'm beyond disappointed." Jerome, realizing that things were getting out of control, decided to intervene. "Calm down, Damien," he said, rushing towards them. "You're getting the wrong idea—"

For five years, Claire Carter mourned the twins she believed were dead. Blaming herself, she clung to Ethan, hoping another baby could save their marriage. Instead, he shattered her with one question: “Have you looked at yourself lately?” Then Claire discovered Ethan had another family: Olivia, the woman Claire had rescued and trained, and a five-year-old son who called him Daddy. While Claire grieved, Ethan and Olivia lived as a perfect family. But the betrayal runs deeper. The grave Claire visited for five years may not hold her twins. Now pregnant again, Claire chooses divorce, reclaims her company, and exposes Olivia. The grieving wife is gone. In her place stands

Of what was really important. He'd left without eating breakfast. Without saying goodbye. *Present Day* "Remember when you told me marrying her was just business?" Jerome signaled for his own drink. "That she was nothing but a stepping stone to her father's company?" "Shut up." "You said, and I quote, 'She's convenient. Naive. Easy to control.'" Jerome's laugh was bitter. "How's that working out for you now, buddy?" *Three Years Ago* Finding Mona crying in their bedroom after another of Emily's cruel dinner parties.

"Just like you ruined my game.” "Why didn't you tell me…" Derek's voice rose. "...that you're the abusive ex my wife's best friend was running from?!” "How was I supposed to know the woman I've been searching for was married to your wife's best friend?!" Adrian shot back. The room went quiet. They'd been avoiding this topic for years. Every time Arabella came up, Adrian spiraled and ended up in his therapist's office the next day. No one knew if they should pile on or back off.

Julian was extremely miffed about all this. Nikita's reply was short and curt. "Julian, to be very honest, I've always thought you were an idiot. I never liked you, and I'm glad that I can finally speak the truth right to your face now. You're the biggest idiot I've ever had the misfortune of meeting." With that, she hung up and blocked his number. Things did not end there. That afternoon, another news article popped up. [Just yesterday the CEO of Nextronics, Spencer Ford, was revealed to have been cheating on his long-term wife. As of today, he was spotted at XX Hospital, alongside his alleged mistress, Queenie Cadwell.]

It turned out that Victoria had gotten into a car accident earlier that day. Her leg was broken, so she was now hospitalized. "You should be calling Luke. As your ex-husband, it isn't appropriate for me to visit you." There was a moment of silence from the other end of the line. "Even if we're divorced, we can still be friends. Tyrell, I can't stomach anything else right now. All I want to eat is your ham and cheese omelette."

He trailed off, and while the line went silent for a few seconds, I knew Dan wasn’t done speaking. As if to prove my point, he began to gossip. “Is…is this about her?” “About who?” “Your brother’s ex-wife. Charlotte. Are you in love with… Do you have feelings for her… it is just strange, you know. Giving away equity shares and stakes to a man you detest so much is more than being petty, boss. It is—“ “It seems you are idle, Dan. Should I suggest more work for you? Something to shut you and take up your time?”