Just Being Briana Ex Husband Novels & Stories

On getting home, I was greeted by Marcus who at first I tried hiding things from but he saw right through my bullshit and demanded I tell him the truth right there and then. So I did, I told him the truth. I was pregnant with James. I was pregnant by my ex-husband who I spent a lot of time trying to avoid. I was pregnant by a man who has a fiancée. I was the bad person in their picture. I am like the villain in their story.

Helena voiced her concerns, her words laced with caution. Stacy burst into laughter, her melodic chuckles filling the air. She found Helena's suspicions amusing, shaking her head in disbelief. "You're really funny, Helena. I trust my husband implicitly. He could never betray me in such a way, and as for Rita, she would never stoop so low as to engage in any inappropriate behavior with him," Stacy assured, her voice brimming with unwavering faith.

As I got into town I remembered the first time I saw her was at work when an employee was chatting her up, but when I called him into my office the interaction only left me annoyed that he had feelings for her. At least the information he had was useful, Brianna’s brother Dez owned a new gym in town. I went to the small coffee place across from it and waited until I could see that he was done with the client he had in there. I told him I needed to discuss Brianna with him, but was losing my patience as his business partner tried to get involved in our conversation, demanding to know why until Dez reassured him he would talk to him later and left with me. Hyperion was murderous thinking about

The week came as quickly as Adrian suggested it. Initially, he still pretended to love her. Getting her gifts, changing her phone, coming home early to eat dinner but after 3 days a version of Adrian she had never seen emerged. He didn't call or eat, he came back late and was always on call with Vanessa. He made it obvious and Seraphina accepted the fate of their once beautiful marriage before the week ended. Seraphina called Stephanie to get a suitable place for her to move in and Steph screamed from the phone

“You both looked good on the dance floor, before…well, whatever that was that happened. And oh, he also just got divorced recently, you both should meet up and try something, I’m sure you both would be the perfect match.” Bethany suggested and from a single glance, Amara could tell the naïve female was already building a love story for she and Tobias in her flower filled mind. She chuckled, but it was more bitter than happy. “You really think that?” “Yes. You both look like the type of couple who’d have many children and live a long happy life after-“ “Tobias is my ex husband.” Amara’s revelation had Bethany stepping on the breaks so hard that the tires screeched and the car came to an insta

Ethan questioned, his skin still pale from staring at me like he'd seen a scary ghost in midday. "I know very well that you are disappointed, but it's going to take a lot to have me under the ground" I muttered under my breath, however making it loud enough for him to hear me. "Okay, what is going on here?" Rico pressed again, this time looking at Ethan more for answers. "Well, do you mind explaining? " "She is...my wife" Ethan replied, his voice hesitant. "Ex-wife, you mean?" I corrected, my tone icy. "I know your wife very well and I'm damn well sure I'd never be her"

“Just go and check.” I closed the door to my room and turned on the television there. It was already on the channel that spread gossip, and when I read the headlines, I had to blink twice. “Brandon Baker and the mother of his child were caught kissing just a few hours after the news with his ex-wife.” The newscaster went on to say it was probably a way to assure her that he wasn’t going back to his ex-wife, which was me. I scoffed. That couldn’t be true, could it?

I had to admit that I wasn't in the mood to talk to her at the moment, especially with Trystan beside her. Briana stretched out her hand toward Antoine. "Hi." It was her standard smile. Briana was pretty, and she knew it well. She never hesitated to show her allure and enjoyed people's admiration for her. It was like a game to her, which she always won. Usually, I didn't care. But Antoine was my husband, although I didn't love him at all. The last thing I wanted to see was my sister flirting with my husband. I frowned. But I knew that Briana wouldn't care.

A loud laughter escaped Brianna's lips, this was what she has been waiting for to hear for quite some time now. "Serves her right! she snatched away my family that's just the reward for her selfishness" "Yeah I don't like her much either, but don't you think that your husband needs to find out the truth about you?" Brianna released a sigh, she doesn't want to think about mark anymore, the truth was that he didn't care about her for once. "He doesn't care about me or my son, so why should he know anything about my existence?" Cecile stopped pushing the wheelchair and walked around to face Brianna whose eyes were already red from crying.

When Kristie didn't give him a response, he chuckled and said, “I paid him a visit earlier on.” Kristie looked at him. “Why?” “For my daughter, of course,” he replied and scoffed. “Kristie, you can't keep crying because of Ryan.” Kristie stood up and cocked her hair. “Dad, it's his ex! My husband's ex is back in his life.” Mr Biden got riled up. He shot up to his feet with an angry look in his eyes. “And so?” He queried her. “Who gives a damn if your husband's ex is back? You were never supposed to fall in love in the first place!!”