Jerome's Ex Wife Novels & Stories

Stacy asked, feeling frustrated. “I'm sorry, I can never kill my child. Why are you acting like there is a string attached between us? It was purely a business marriage with no strings attached so I don't feel like I'm doing any wrong by mentioning I want to be with my family,” Jerome said. The meeting ends here, I hope you forgive me for breaking off the deal first,” Jerome added and pushed her away lightly to head on to his destination. “Jerome stop, if you leave you are going to regret this,

"Jayden and I have been friends since we were in kindergarten and then, one day Jayden introduced Noah as his new brother. Since then we have always been together." To be honest, I feel a little jealous of Grace right now. She knows my brother and Noah better, even though she's not part of the family. I think I need to work hard to really prove to myself that I am a true Jeremiah. "Is your ex-husband so rich that he dares to cheat behind your back?" asked Grace again. "I think he is rich, but of course not compared to Jeremiah. One thing I know for sure, his mistress comes from a very rich family, she even has her own company, a gift from her parents," I answered. "And, I assume, you kno

Ethan said coldly and stood at a little distance beside the door, folding his arms above his chest, and glaring at Julienne. Julienne hung her head low in defeat. ‘What was even the point of trying to help him? I should just let him deal with all of this and watch it blow up in his face. Sooner or later, maybe his new wife will realize that her husband’s ex-fiancée was really her sister. This should be interesting.’ Julienne thought and walked toward the door. She wasn’t going to meddle again. She realized there was no point. This was going to unravel itself with or without her digging. She was just going to sit back and watch it fall apart.

"Please, Alexius. Don't make a fuss here." Alexius, who had been agitated at first, finally complied. The man grumpily let go of his hands. "I'm sorry, Madam. I'm really sorry for doing all this. Please don't fire me from your house," Jerome pleaded pitifully. "Besides, I didn't throw away all the things your husband sent me." Hearing this fact, Sophia immediately gasped. "What do you mean?" Jerome gulped down his saliva. It was difficult to regulate his gasping breath to explain to his employer.

Her head was in a lot of pain, it was all tiring. "What should I show you! I've explained everything to you, but it's you who are always trying to find out the wrongs in me! Just wait until Jessica calls you, she will explain everything!" shouted Jerome, his face red in anger. "And for your information, my style of sexual intercourse has nothing to do with all the slander you accuse!" "Are you saying that I'm a bad person just because I was a little violent in having sex with you?!" Jerome got up from his seat and walked quickly to his private office.

She was willing to do anything just to make money. Her husband, that man, was still a rich businessman on the Forbes list. Who would believe that she had gone through such hardships? She was back in that place. She was still the one abandoned by the man and was even forced to see her ex-husband hug another woman. Who was he to do that? Why was he doing this? She couldn't bear it anymore. No matter how beautiful and innocent Zoey was, and how dazzling she looked, Jenna didn't like her at all. Why did she pretend not to care and follow them out with a sorrowful look and suffer all their intimate scenes?

Yet, she could be so cold towards him, good, perfect! Demi Moore lowered her head, her eyelashes trembling slightly, as the warmth from his palm reached her, helping to suppress the tears welling up. Ex-wife, that's right, she was his ex-wife, and he was her ex-husband. Their relationship was just that, nothing more. "Demi, who is he?" Ace lowered his head to look at her, vaguely guessing their relationship, his expression growing cold. He despised this feeling of being excluded from the outside. Demi Moore shook her head, realizing that there were some things she couldn't avoid forever.

“You’ve been nothing but kind to me, Maxi. I don’t want to keep lying to you.” He didn’t interrupt, he just nodded once, urging me to go on. “Caruso…” I whispered, my throat tightening. “He’s my ex-husband.” Maxi’s eyes widened slightly, but he said nothing. “And Becca Warren, she was the woman who made me look like a murderer. She wasn’t just some ambitious reporter, she was my best friend.” Maxi inhaled sharply, his lips parting but no words came. “They betrayed me, Maxi.” I cried.

Chloe stepped closer, clutching his arm. “Oh, look. The gold digger is back,” she sneered. Aaron’s brows furrowed. “What is she doing here?” Sofia felt her chest tighten. She took a step forward, voice shaking. “Aaron... it’s me. Sofia. Your wife.” Aaron’s face darkened, his expression hard. “No... you’re not. My wife—my real wife—is standing right here. Chloe.” Sofia felt her breath leave her. “No. She abandoned you! I was the one who stayed! I held your hand after every surgery. I took care of you when no one else would! Please, Aaron... can’t you hear my voice? Remember me?”

she insisted before turning her back on us. I didn't have any choice but to go back to my seat. I wanted to protest when Adam suddenly stood up and went to a beautiful woman who was drinking alone at the bar. I crossed my arms on my chest when we were finally alone. We were both silent and no one dares to break the silence. I'm still mad at him for giving his calling card to that woman. How can he shamelessly flirt with another woman while his wife is just around the corner? Seriously Tonia? Wife? Really?