Married To My Ex Husband Rival Novels & Stories

In return, I got the illusion of a husband, one who never showed up, never called, and never played the role. For two long years, we remained bound by that contract, existing in separate worlds. He focused solely on his company, expanding his empire while I remained a silent, invisible wife. And me? I wasn’t just sitting idle. I built my own empire, in secret, growing into a woman who didn’t need anyone—not him, not anyone. Now, it was time to end it. “I’m not waiting anymore, Katrina. I’ve waited long enough.”

I kept asking myself over and over again how it had all come to this and why the man who seemed not to have gotten over his ex-wife and even resisted my charm in all the years we'd been married suddenly got smitten by that bitch. Yes, I agreed that she was beautiful. I agree that she had a bigger and curvy features that could make any man go insane than me, but I had no idea that my own husband who claimed that he wasn't over his first wife, would also join the band of men smitten by her and end up humiliating me in public.

She smirked defiantly and marched into the courthouse, her resolve firm. Leo watched her with a smirk of his own. He had her right where he wanted, and there was no turning back now. He followed her inside, his mind already calculating the next steps. ** Within a few hours, Talia and Leo were married in court. The moment the judge handed them the marriage certificate, Talia took it, curious to get a look at her new husband's full name. But before she could even glance at the surname, Leo swiftly snatched it from her hands, keeping her from noticing that they shared the same last name—Donovan, the same as her ex-husband Marco.

But it doesn’t matter. He’s the heir to the Reina family. I’m married to the heir of the Luciano empire. Nothing can happen between us. Not in this life. “Gabbi, it’s great to see you. You have to know I’ve missed you. But I’m married. We’re trying to have a baby. And my husband is your rival. I can’t,” I say, trying to keep the sadness out of my voice. A look passes over his face—one I can’t read. But it’s gone before I can decipher it.

The way the tides had turned online and in the tabloids, I had no doubt that she was feeling restless. She'd proven time and again that even though I never said a word to or against her, she saw me as a rival. And now, with everyone clamoring for Ryder and me to get back together and all the secrets this MengeLiNi person kept exposing, I can imagine how out of control she must be feeling; I know I would be very distressed if the whole world was favoring someone else to be with my husband. And if it was now known that I hadn't won him by fair means. "A strange car?" He sounded spooked, and that only raised my anxiety. What the hell does he have to be wary of? Those two are one and the same no

“ I just wanted to leave a normal life like everyone else and not everyone respecting and treating me different because of who I am and that was the only reasons I got away and got married . I hid my real identity a secret from my ex husband , harvey shuan , because I wanted to start afresh , the only thing , I didn’t change was my name Scarelet . All this years of being married to him , I loved him , treated him with care and respected him , it was 10 years of my own foolishness and stupidly , I wasted all of my youthful days with a man that never cared a bit about me and when I was getting so worried and prayed for his happiness , he was right under my nose fucking my maids . He got ny mai

i chuckled . Then came the one question I had been dreading. “There are rumors that Williams, who is currently facing trial, is not just your rival but also your ex-husband. Is that true?” The hall went silent, waiting for my answer. I took a deep breath. “Yes,” I said firmly. “It’s true. Williams was my ex-husband.” A wave of murmurs spread through the room, cameras clicking even faster, Why was i even hiding it anymore ? it was all over .

She let out a quiet, humorless chuckle that barely masked the pain underneath. “For the sake of my career, and because I owe it to myself, not to any of you, I’ll clear your minds,” she said firmly. “Because this is my life, my problems, my mess to deal with, not yours. I truly don’t understand why people feel entitled to spread rumors and then expect me to clean them up.” The hall stayed silent. The only sound was the faint hum of the camera's recording. “Franklin Blackwood is my ex-husband,” she continued. “We were married ten years ago, and divorced long before I met George. And I was never pregnant for Franklin. Never.”

“No intention? You were married to my rival.” “And he is my ex-husband for a reason.” I said, “Not to forget, I was the reason he spent a day in jail yesterday. I have no intentions of helping him, Mr Raymond. If anything, I want to do the opposite. And I know that’s what you want too.” He sank back in his chair, finally interested in hearing me out, “What are you trying to say?” “I was his wife.” I said, “And I also worked with him in the past, as a service provider as well as an investor. That made me privy to a lot of information on his company. Some very valuable information that when used well, can destroy him.”

"From this moment henceforth, my imprint is on you. I have officially claimed you as my mate, so you can't be with someone else now. “ shivers run down my spine as my memories flashback to William, my husband. I think I just create a rival between them. A love triangle I know Wi lliam, he wasn't someone to back then so easily. And he wouldn't let me go without a fight.