Jilted Ex Wife Novels & Stories

"Jen, it was you who sabotaged my husband and got him arrested! You couldn't seduce him, so you wanted to ruin him!" "I'm not a trash collector. Dealing with one jerk was bad enough; why would I want another one?" Once is enough!

The screen changed, and June watched her former husband, Ethan Lontoc, come on screen, looking distraught. “I have tried my best to keep the news of my ex-wife's unscrupulous activities before and during our marriage because I loved her. However, just recently, we found out that not only was she cheating on me, but she also could not bear a child after an abortion she had from one of her numerous men. “It pains me to announce our divorce in this manner, especially since she ran off from our home and we have yet to find her. I want to formally announce that my ex-wife, June Rivera, has been divorced and that this case has been settled quietly.

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?

I am here with my ex-husband who doesn't trust me. I want to run away but I can't. He has blackmailed me. I can't risk my parents life to stay in my comfort zone. I roam around to search for him. I want to tell him that I want to go back. I searched everywhere. He wasn't anywhere. There were couples going into bedrooms. Crazy wife swapping business rituals for business deals. Makes me vomit. I see Arnold with a woman going into one of those bedrooms. I know well what happens inside those rooms. The woman locked the door from the inside.

All they seemed to know about the issue was that there had been a break-up, and as his friends they acted accordingly – by tactfully not asking about it. As for Sarah, she had not gone back to normal routine. Far from it! Even after she had finally accepted that he wasn’t going to listen to her shouting at him, being around her had been a real pain. She had somehow decided that if she couldn’t yell at him, she would at least be his constant silent reminder of what a jerk she thought he was. She kept shooting him those looks or scoffed and growled at everything he did or said. And then there was still Dad, of course, who made life at home additionally unpleasant… Joe remembered having hooked

Jaylen closed and opened his mouth, “Raya is my wife and yes I love my wife.” “What if your ex-girlfriend was in the picture?” I asked again. Why was I provoking this man? “You know what, I don't think I can do business with you, I will inform Mr Zephyr, excuse me,” Jaylen looked at me with disgust as different emotions flashed through his eyes. He left the room and I ran after him, “Mr Jaylen,” I called but he didn't answer.

“Then why, when Charlotte came back… did you let her in like nothing had changed?” He winced. “Eloise—” “No, don’t ‘Eloise’ me,” I snapped, the anger breaking through now. “You just stood there. Let her parade around like the queen she always thought she was. And I—I was still your wife. Contract or not. I was still here.” “I’m sorry.” “I stayed for you. And you signed those papers and walked away from me without ever once looking back! I’m sure all of this is an excuse. I know you went crawling back.”

She was replacing me. Liam and Emily were once the golden couple—he, the heir to a fortune; she, a rising actress. Different worlds brought together by love. Until she left him for her career and broke him. I still remember that night. The media went wild over Liam’s near-suicide. Meanwhile, I sat in a hospital waiting room, praying my father would survive surgery. My family was drowning in medical bills. That’s when Mrs. Wilson made her offer: “Help Liam recover. Marry him. Just for five years.”

“I just want to say hi. And please be prepared, because very soon I’ll claim you and my children again. I admit, I chose gold over a diamond like you, Lia. But just tell your husband, tell him your ex is back. Tell him in a way he’ll understand, like this: DEAR HUSBAND, MY EX IS BACK.” Her trembling fingers almost dropped the phone. Her world tilted for a second, and she almost forgot how to breathe. No. No, this couldn’t be happening.

"What now?" “Sir,” he said, placing his tab on my desk. “You need to see this.” I frowned, glancing at the screen. I read the headline with lines on my forehead. "Young CEO and Billionaire Mason Woods Moves On After Tragic Divorce: Possible Remarriage?" My grip on my pen tightened as I scrolled down. Lydia’s name was everywhere. "Lydia woods, the billionaire’s ex-wife, tragically lost in the prison fire weeks ago, was the centre of a scandal that rocked the woods family…"