Married To My Ex Husband Rival Novels & Stories

He had been planning to end our marriage for months while I continued working beside him, sharing his bed, and waiting for the day he would finally acknowledge me as his wife. My grip tightened on the strap of my bag. He hadn’t been waiting for the right time. He had been waiting for someone better. And now that he had found her, he expected me to walk away without a fight.

he asked at last. The question caught me unprepared. “I slapped my husband in front of half the city's art community. I'm not sure what all right looks like tonight.” “He had no right to speak to you that way.” Ryan glanced at me. “I was angry enough to intervene, but you made it clear you wanted to handle him yourself.” “I needed to. For years, I let him speak for both of us.” I rubbed my sore palm against my skirt. “When I took your hand, I wasn't agreeing to a wedding.”

"That." "I never told you I was married." I said “And I never told you my husband's name." "You did not have to." He took out his phone, tapped the screen, and turned it toward me. "Half the city saw it." It was the wedding video. The priest's voice came out clearly. "Adrian, are you willing to take Kelly as your lawful wife?" I stopped breathing. "Half the city heard it," Damien said gently. "The video was deleted," I said.

"It's as simple as it looks. Lawrenson Pvt Ltd met Harrison Pvt Ltd. We also used to be one of the top advertising companies in Manchester. The company rivalry is all that started this. The time I came home two years ago, I came through an article about the rivalry of these both fucking companies. That's when I get to know about their rivalry. I even warned dad to stop the nonsense, but he was dickhead like always, he didn't agree to it. I wasn't in the mood to argue so I left right after that without saying anything. And guess where it brought me, to my fucking marriage with that arrogant bitch and to take care of a whole fucking company and the people who caused this." I said with a pissed

DIRTY AFFAIR WITH HIS IDENTICAL TWIN Chapter 60~ I held in my breath, my pulse hammering against my ribs. I swallowed hard, but the lump in my throat refused to go away. Richard wasn’t just some corporate rival. He was my ex-husband, the man who cheated on me with our real estate agent and betrayed me when I needed him most.

I contacted my lawyer to move forward with the divorce, thinking this whole thing would finally be behind me. A week later, before I was about to leave the country, Nella called me unexpectedly. "Want to hear some juicy gossip?" I stopped packing my suitcase. "What's the scoop?" "Rowena's ex-husband showed up at her door!" Ex-husband? A deep frown crossed my face. "I thought Rowena was single?" Nella snorted. "I know, right? We all thought she was single, but she's actually divorced! Her ex is John Hopkins."

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

I admit that I am a jealous woman, and my friends know that. That's also what my ex-husband and I always fight about. He is good-looking. He inherited Crimson's good looks even if his sexual skills are not that satisfying. That's why I was trying to find a way to make our time in bed together exciting. But it didn't work. He got cold all of a sudden, and then I found out that he was in a relationship with a younger woman. In the end, it's not my loss. Fortunately, he left his son with me, and he was willing for everything I wanted to do.

“If he marries her, he’s definitely inheriting everything. I need a stronger political marriage, but there’s no one left.” Daniel hummed on the other end, clearly thinking. “What about Brandon?” I stopped pacing. “Brandon?” I repeated, like the name itself was poisonous. Brandon Kingsley was the last person I’d ever consider for anything, let alone marriage. The thought alone made my stomach twist. We were rivals. He was the guy who stole the fraternity president position from me. The guy who always outshined me, no matter how hard I worked. But worse than that— He was a man and it's well known that he was gay

I’ve already made my decision and I must let Thane know about what’s happening. “The man you saw me with,” I began. “He is my ex husband.” Thane just...stopped. Eyes wide, like I'd slapped him. “Your ex-husband?” he said, and his voice came out all low, and careful. I just nodded, my throat feeling tight. It felt like I was swallowing glass. “Yeah. Maverick. We’ve got ugh, history. Complicated as hell.” Honestly, I’d never spilled the whole story to him before. He knew I’d had a mate, sure, but that was basically it. I mean, why dig up skeletons if you don’t have to?