Jerome's Ex Wife Novels & Stories

I quickly toweled off and rushed to the phone, hoping it was a message from my assistant. I felt a rush of relief when I saw that the message was from my PA, but that relief quickly turned to dread when I saw the words on the screen. “I'm sorry,” I read, “Franco is married, and his wife has not been on social media because she hates attention. I have a picture of their wedding certificate. I'm not sure what to make of it, but I hope you're okay.” I let out a long sigh, the weight of the mystery crushing me. I didn't know what to do next, I just wanted to put the whole thing behind me. But as I stood there my mind racing, I knew that wasn't going to be possible.

I had been his wife, his equal partner, and yet I had been framed by the very people who should have trusted me. "Let’s try the Westbrook server again," Elias said, his voice suddenly decisive. "We might be able to find something hidden there." The idea of breaking into the Westbrook system again felt wrong, but I pushed the unease aside. I had no choice. Selene had been manipulating every part of our lives—our marriage, our business, our reputation—and I wouldn’t let her win.

He took a steadying breath before opening the door and sliding back inside. Inside, Mirena was already done with the call. As he slid in, he asked. “Done with your call?” She scoffed. “Not only is the Pierce family going poor, but their eldest son’s going blind too. How tragic.” His lips twitched as he shot her a look. “Careful.” He snapped his gaze towards the door. “Jeremy, why haven’t we left yet? Are you waiting for me to deduct your bonuses?” Jeremy sighed as he started the engine. “You’ve already deducted everything, sir.”

My sole desire was once to reclaim my son, but with time, my hatred for the Willows intensified. Merely regaining custody wasn't enough to forget the torment of waking up crying for my son every day. "Serena, you're my wife. Why are you joining forces with others to undermine my company?" Jethro's brows furrowed, suppressed anger flickering in his eyes as he confronted me. A cold laugh escaped me. I gazed at him scornfully. "Wife? Have you forgotten about our divorce? We're nothing but strangers now."

She cut me off and continued, "Just look at Jerome, he's now a father. I got a call from his wife earlier today telling me she put him to bed few days back" I finally got to understand the main reason for her anger. I was the first person Jerome called the moment his wife put to bed and I wasn't planning on telling Ravenna soon cause I knew how she'd react to it. I forgot she was friends with his wife. "I promise you we will have our child when the time is right", I assured her.

Connie looked over too, her eyes wide opened, waiting for Jerome's reply. Facing the media's cameras, Jerome smiled impeccably and said, "This is my wife, Elizabeth." Connie's heart, which was already in her throat, felt like it was smashed to the ground hard and shattered into pieces... So Jerome had a wife! That woman seemed like she was... the head of the Jones Clan, Elizabeth Jones! This was exclusive news! The media took pictures frantically, a cacophony of camera shutters sounding. Elizabeth and Jerome stood arm in arm, generously letting the media take their pictures. They occasionally looked at each other and smiled. They seemed to be truly affectionate with one another and looked a

I am sorry, I should have taken my keys back long ago. You don’t owe me any apology. But I do, it is disrespectful to you for another woman to just walk in here like that. I will make sure that it never happens again, he said sincerely. Jerome cheated on me so many times I started thinking it was normal. He was a hot rapper and girls were all over him. I had all the excuses for him in my head and he reminded me of our dream and future we planned together every time I walked away. I thought it would stop when we got engaged but it only got worse, his babies showing up in every town like trophies. I couldn’t take it anymore.

Seven years in showbiz is enough. “You’re too harsh on her. So what’s the plan after the movie?” I asked Jerome. “I told her we’d break up after the movie. I said I don’t want a girl who’s been kissed by another guy,” he said as he wrapped his arms around me. He pulled me close until our bodies were touching. “I love you,” he said, looking directly at me. “Are you this sweet with Yumi when it’s just the two of you?” He let go of me, his shoulders slumping. “You really know how to ruin the moment. You know everything that happens between us. She tells you everything, doesn’t she?”

Jerome slid to the floor, his back against the cold wall, trembling as the truth finally collapsed entirely over him: Vanessa hadn’t drifted away from him. She had drifted back to someone else. To Akihiko. To his mother’s fiancé. To the man who would soon call himself Jerome’s stepfather. The betrayal wasn’t just sharp, it was catastrophic. A soft whimper escaped him without warning. They didn’t hear it. They were lost in each other, in something he had never been part of. Jerome buried his face in his hands, And for the first time in years, he sobbed.

“How could you –“ “No!” Jerome continues, shaking his head frantically, his eyes wide and locked on Daniel’s. “I swear – Daniel – I reported to her like twice – stupid shit, because I was nobody, I didn’t even know any secrets at the time! And then once I got into the family? Once I met you?” His voice breaks as he focuses only on Daniel now. “I – I decided that’s where I wanted to be! I cut ties completely! I never spoke to her again – she tried to get me back, but I completely broke away –“