Kat Stickler Ex Husband Novels & Stories

“That’s not fucking true.” “Language, Lake. Your mother raised you well to curse into my face. Do you kiss your wife with that mouth?” “Sorry, uncle,” I apologized bitterly. We stayed in the backyard for a while and watched the kids play. “You should knock up Maverick so you can have kids on your own. You make good children.” I shook my head in annoyance at Striker. “How do I knock her up if my marriage is falling apart?” “Start by groveling, sending flowers, writing love letters, picking and sending her to school. Just don’t make a grand gesture. She would hate that. Maybe you also start singing and playing piano at the Bazz.”

She didn't think that Katrina was also amnesiac after being such a bummer. “Hello slut. I'm talking about my man. Frank! My husband!” She yelled out in rage, banging her fist hard on Katrina's desk “Oh, you mean your golddigger of a husband? Or, the same man I left for you?” She questioned her. “What the hell are you saying, Katy? Frank actually left you for me. He noticed your sluggishness, realizing that you're such a bummer, so he came for me. The well educated heiress of the Anderson family” Lucy explained.

"I found you, remember." "Either way, here we are and we're both benefiting from her tutelage." I stopped talking, surprised at how close to the truth my story was. "Her husband never found out?" Katrina asked, looking at me curiously when I didn't answer right away. "What?" "I later found out that he knew from the beginning," I answered. "He's one of those guys who gets off on his wife being the object of someone else's lust." "You're making this up!" she cried, sitting up and locking eyes with me. I guess she figured she could tell if I was lying. Of course, I wasn't. Not about this.

"Ivy caused a patient's death at our hospital before, and no one dared to marry her. Her father is a compulsive gambler, so she had no choice but to marry someone of that sort. It's said her husband works at DT Investments, but I'm not sure if it's true.” "What does her husband look like?" "Oh?" Dr. Ticko didn't expect Bob Alter to ask that. "Chairman, if you want to retaliate against Ivy, I can handle it. You don't need to get involved." Bob Alter repeated his question sternly, "I'm asking you, what does her husband look like?" He suddenly started searching his phone, hoping Dr. Ticko could identify Cato Alter from a photo, but he was surprised to find that he only had a photo of himself an

As agreed with the doctor nobody must know about it until the paternity result is out. Another knocking of stiletto on the floor could be heard, Kate was cat-walking from her chamber and as soon as she came out, she said, “Father don’t listen to that son of a gun. He is a cheat, a liar and a gold digger. I recorded that video and showed it to Opula so she could see a man she calls husband. Father, if we give Ken a second chance , he is going to ruin this honorable family.”

"An admirer?" "He's persistent," Kate added. "He shows up every day." I hesitated for a second before telling them the truth. "He's my ex-husband. During my daughter's surgery, he pulled away her lead doctor for his side chick's kid and almost got my daughter killed. That's why we divorced. Everything he's doing now is just him trying to get me back." The gossip-loving smiles on their faces disappeared instantly. They stared at me like they couldn't believe what they'd heard. Then the shock turned into anger.

He flashed her a smile, which she returned instantly. "How can I say this-" Kitty fiddled her thumbs. Kai watched her, then her hands. On the spot, he saw the bandaid on her left finger. "You cut yourself?" He pointed out. "Yeah, don't worry, it's no big deal," Kitty defended. "Okay, so what is?" "I think my husband's cheating on me," she said plainly. Kai crocked a brow, "are you sure?" Kitty nodded. She told him what her mother-in-law had witnessed and the blond hair on her husband's dirty clothes after work.

, Stacey said, and we both busted into a hard laugh. "Girl, Mrs Kingston is always on the run every now and then. You should see her run. That woman is just so about saving the company that she forgets her own child", Stacey continued. She lowered her voice because she was still at the office, to avoid people hearing her. "Then she dumped Kaiden, her son, on me, saying now that he is my husband. The fact was hard for her to accept before now", I smacked my tongue in-between my teeth and release a long sigh of displeasure.

If the views hit 100 thousand, I'd cut another 14 grand. The realtor's eyes lit up, and they started a video on the spot. "This is the love nest a cheating husband and his mistress built. The wife is willing to take a massive loss and dump it cheaply!" The video went viral immediately. When Nate saw it, he called me and yelled into the phone. "Wendy, do you really have to do this?!" I laughed. "What's wrong? Wasn't I right? Trash deserves to be called out!"

"You're pregnant? Wait…are you actually scavenging through trash with my child? Oh, my god! How skinny she is! What kind of mom are you, anyway? He rattled on and on in front of me, but it took a solid moment for the reality to sink in. It was Killian, my ex-husband, the man I had divorced five years ago. He kept harping on, "Why is she so scrawny? Sierra, how could you be such a failure of a mother?" I just brushed him off, yet he wouldn’t stop gabbing, "Why are you even here? Are you just putting on a pathetic show because you knew I was coming to inspect the area?" Clutching my little daughter tightly, I couldn't be bothered to waste my breath on him. The gorgeously dressed woman in desig