Jilted Ex Wife Novels & Stories

Jones continued reprimanding him in a steady tone, “Jeremy Whitman, what are your intentions for bringing these photographs over here? Rye and Eveline are a married couple. They can do whatever they want together. It’s none of your business. How dare you come over here to scold Rye?” Mrs. Jones threw the photographs onto the coffee table. “Mr. Whitman, get it clear. Eveline Montgomery is your ex-wife. She’s now Rye’s wife. She’s the daughter-in-law of the Jones family! Apologize to Rye at once. If you don’t apologize, I’ll tell the reporters that the prince of Glendale is out here snatching someone else’s wife!” she yelled. Jeremy finished listening to her threats calmly. He then laughed. “W

Skyler looked grave and sullen. Jim sighed and replied, "Yesterday afternoon, someone posted photos of Jocelyn going to a hotel with someone on Couple's Day and the information about their hotel room. There are also some indecent photos. According to netizens, that man is married and has children. Now on the Internet, everyone is cursing Jocelyn for being a homewrecker. Many people know Jocelyn. Now almost all the netizens are attacking her!

“Don’t let me see you get this close to another man again. Otherwise, you know what I’ll do.” He leaned closer to her, and his low voice rang beside her ear. “And don’t let me know if anything happens between you and them.” She bit her lower lip so hard that she tasted blood, and she could barely keep herself calm. She looked at him and said, “You already have a wife and a son, but now you are making such a request to your ex-wife, who was once pregnant with your child but was forced to jump from the penthouse and had a miscarriage. Don’t you think you are too despicable?”

I cleared my throat, “Ex lover is a likely partner.” He shook his head. “Too messy. Plus, if I cheated on you, it would feed the media with a narrative. It would show that I only dated you to get granddad to retire. Which is true but it’s not what we want.” I was starting to get his point. “So you will be playing the role of a jilted husband. I would be the one to cheat on you? Why would it matter how things end between us if you have the company already?”

I had my face down, embarrassed to face the people who were there, as they were throwing dismayed looks in my direction since the one who was destroying everything they knew as home was my ex-husband, a man who, despite everything that had happened, I had welcomed him into my home. “To be honest, I never bought that man's act,” April said after taking a sip of her coffee. “That talk of him being sorry and playing nice was nothing more than a fucking act. I'm sure he only got closer to Lilian because he wanted to investigate the people closely. People never really change.” I swallowed hard at her words. It was so uncomfortable, I mean, and I felt like a complete fool for believing in Jensen s

The title of the video reads: “The Deed That Mr. Zick Nadia's Ex-Wife Has Been Doing During Their Marriage in a Mission to Find a Richer Man." Apparently, Mellisa had been cheating on her husband with different guys to find someone richer than him. Eventually, she found Maxwell Williams and decided to leave her husband. Mr. Zick Nadia released this proof of his ex-wife's shameful deeds today. Melissa's heart sank as she watched the video, her phone clattering to the floor. Tears brimmed in her eyes, threatening to fall. How could Zick do this to her? How could he humiliate her in front of the world?

What do you mean? "The Value you are talking about, Was it ever? To you or your family, I am just a middle class family's wh@re who can be used like a tool anytime. Marrying for your father? Is Marriage a joke to you? You have wasted three years of my life. Can you give me back my three years? I could have found a man who can cherish me. He wouldn't been a filthy rich but at least he would have treated me like a queen instead of a slave." She speaks calmly yet her enraged voice echoes sharpness and pain of betrayal. "Please send the divorce paper. I don't want to stay here any

“Please, Mr. Wood,” “Get out, you are fired. Now you can get all the free blow jobs you want from Milly, given you’ve both just lost your jobs, and you have all the free time.” My lips twist in an evil smirk. “And given what your bitch of a sidepiece did to my wife, it’s only fair I let your wife know just what you’ve been doing with the office slut.” All color drains from his face at the mention of his wife. He didn’t wear a wedding ring, but his file said he had a wife and two kids.

“Calm down. You don’t even know—” “Calm down?” I cut him off, my voice sharp. “You’re telling me to calm down when my rival is sitting there, holding hands with my wife on national television?” Martin blinked, looking between me and the TV. Then, as if the words physically stung him, he corrected, “Ex-wife, Richard. She’s your ex.” That didn’t help. At all. “Ex or not, Martin, this is insane! Wesley’s sitting there, acting like they’re some perfect team, and Sarah’s… she’s going along with it!”

“Don’t pretend this is about love.” Celine inhaled sharply. “And you married me because I was useful.” The line went dead. Revan stared at his phone long after the call ended. His breathing turned uneven. “She thinks she’s won,” he muttered. “She thinks she can erase me.” His gaze drifted to a framed photo on his desk—himself and Celine at their wedding, smiling stiffly for the cameras. Beside it, another photo lay face down. Revan hesitated, then flipped it over.