Jilted Ex Wife Novels & Stories

Justin suddenly felt hot in the car, tugging at his tie which was too stiffening at the moment before he cleared his throat, “Firstly I want to apologize . Janine I…. “Do away with the pleasantries Mr Santiago,” rolling her eyes dismissively, “What do you want to know?” She knew him, probably too well, there was no need hiding it any longer, “I want to know what Summer Henshaw said to my wife the other day.” Janine’s brows arched, quizzical, “Your wife?” “Ex wife.” He corrected himself. She rolled her eyes again, “I didn’t leave your company just to spy on your ex wife Mr Santiago. I left because you were a piece of shit.”

"But you need a child, and with her, that’s clearly never going to happen. Her ex-husband dumped her and found someone else who could give him what she never could!" "And how the hell do you know that?" I demand, stepping closer. She shifts uncomfortably. "How do you know any of this?" I bark. "Don’t make me cut off your allowance permanently, Iris!" "I-It was Lefebvre’s mother… and his new wife. They’ve been talking about it at the club, saying your wife—" she spits the word like venom, "—is sterile, and that’s why her ex left her." As soon as I hear this, my fists clench. I turn away from Iris just as a small sob makes me whip around. Giselle is halfway up the stairs, running.

Countless people flooded in to watch this spectacle, and the comments were filled with exclamation marks and question marks. "This woman is my ex-girlfriend. I once broke my leg trying to save her and she decisively abandoned me to run off with another man. Now that she’s seen me achieve success, she came back to seduce me and used schemes to drive away my wife!” "After learning of her true nature, I continued with this wedding only for today's livestream. I want to say something to my real wife.” "Lily Jensen, I know that I screwed up. You'll be my only wife in this lifetime. No matter where you are, no matter what you're doing, I will definitely find you. You promised me you'd stay by my s

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.

As Matthew's wife, she turned a blind eye to her husband's infidelity with other women, and even tacitly condoned and allowed it. It was previously heard that Hathaway was seeking pleasure outside and was not content with staying at home. She kept several lovers in captivity, and it was even said that the couple would invite their respective lovers to play together, having a great time. These were all rumors in the past, but now it seems that the couple were really birds of a feather! Elianna felt her bones weak and powerless, even lifting her hand required some effort. "Don't... don't touch me... if the Carrington family finds out, you dare... you dare do anything to me, the Carrington Grou

A sharp pain surged through my chest, and I nearly choked on the agony of it. His words cut deep. Of all the people who had scorned me for being unable to conceive after three years of marriage to Ethan Robert, the most successful man in New York, I never expected it from him. He was the man who used to hold me at night while I cried. I never thought he would say something like that. It wasn't something I chose. I wanted a child too. “Ugh, can you just leave? Also, pack your bags. You’re not needed here anymore,” Sienna groaned, getting up from the bed and shamelessly walking over to me.

Bella Dean lost everything the night her parents died—her family, her future and eventually her dignity when she was married into the very family responsible for her ruin. For three years, she endured a cold marriage, silent humiliation and betrayal disguised as duty. When she finally escaped, she returned stronger, wealthier and carrying twins no one was meant to know about. But revenge is never simple. The man who saved her wanted to own her. The man who broke her wanted her back. And the truth behind her parents’ death was darker than she ever imagined. Caught between obsession, guilt and a family built on bloodstained wealth, Bella must decide whether justice is worth the pri

The whole scene had an eerie, abandoned quality, like they'd wandered into something out of a thriller. She made a private note to be more careful going forward showing up somewhere like this alone wasn't smart, not anymore. It was easy to forget, day to day, that she was now technically a Vance by marriage, and how many eyes that fact alone attracted. People didn't know the marriage itself was fake to the outside world, she was simply Julian Vance's wife, and that made her a liability if anything happened to her, a lever someone could use against the company. The manufactured scandal from days earlier was proof enough of that.

Then Jonathan spoke again — this time without holding back. “Mr. Jerald… in case you are not aware… I was told you were upstairs with your side chick… while your wife was dying downstairs.” Jerald froze. Jonathan continued, his voice cold. “And even when I came to your house to pick your dying wife… you were still busy… with whatever woman you were with.” A pause. “Goodbye.” The line went dead. Jerald sat there without moving. For a moment, guilt rushed through him like a wave. Something inside him wanted to start the car and drive straight to the hospital.

Janet narrowed her eyes when she heard the words ex-lover from Gerald’s lips. There was a hint of disappointment, or perhaps jealousy, upon hearing that. This is not because of fighting for love, but not wanting to be rivaled in getting material facilities. To Janet, she knew Gerald had a lot of women around him. She also realized that she was just a woman who was paid for satisfaction and did not deserve to expect more. “My ex-girlfriend is getting married to someone else already, a useless person to replace me when i left,” Gerald started the conversation. Janet knew she had to comfort the man who had supported her this time. Without being asked, this woman immediately sat on Gerald’s lap