Novel & Cerita Married To My Ex's Dad

I really hate that I told her about this in the first place. “I know that you did not tell me your story because you want me to know everything about you and your new family. Shayla, you seem to be forgetting that we literally grew up together, so I know you very well, more than you can ever imagine. Let us stop the pretense. I know very well that the whole story you told me was definitely made up just because you want my support and my family's support as well, but I'm sorry to inform you that the moment I just got my stupid ex-husband on my side, I had a big fight with my dad because he insisted that the guy wasn't a great one, but I defended him till the end and eventually got married to

We have an unspoken agreement to keep our relationship a secret because she was my late wife’s younger sister. No, I didn't cheat on my wife with her. Our relationship started after my wife's passing. My wife had passed immediately after birthing Rhett, and Adaline was the one who took care of him until he came of age. She is practically Rhett's Mom, and I guess that drew her to me- her striking resemblance to my late wife and her role in my son’s upbringing.

* - *"Don’t let him bring you down, Anna. You deserve to be happy!" - *"How can he be so cruel? Stay with Xavier!"* Anna took a deep breath, preparing to share the truth. "I think it’s time you all know why I divorced my ex-husband. I caught him cheating on me with another woman. But that wasn’t the worst part. He divorced me because I couldn’t give him a child, and ever since, he’s been threatening me, even when I tried to move on with my life." The viewer comments turned harsh against Michael:

The fact that I am with her dad doesn’t change anything , I mean it changed nothing . If you all were not delusional enough , you would have been able to understand that marriages hit the rock even the ones you never thought would and his marriage is no different . I am not the reason he divorced his wife , I love him and he loves me too ,and coming together had nothing to do with the divorce and it is best the public understood that and moved on . Saying crazy and musts ke things isn’t going to charge nothing , don’t think you surfs get to be , u am well and fine and I don’t care about any of your opinions considering the fed g that the man I love is always beside me .

I said with a smile. I didn’t know how I was managing to smile at my ex, whom I was asking for help. I didn’t even know where I was finding the courage. It had been eight years since we last saw each other, and now, we had to get married. I honestly had no idea what was going on in my life anymore. It was all too messy. "I will call you, Lexi. For now, I’ll take you home," he said. "Can you just drop me at the mall? My family might see you," I said hesitantly.

Ethan’s head snapped to the side, his cheek reddening from the impact. I glared at him, my voice steady and cold. "Yes, I slept with your father. And guess what? We're married now, which makes me your stepmother. So get used to calling me mom." For a brief second, silence fell over the room. Then, Ethan’s eyes blazed with rage, his fists clenching at his sides as he trembled with barely contained anger.

I rubbed my stomach as I kept laughing. There was no way I was going back to that house. I tapped the search bar on my phone in a bid to look for cheap accommodation. I stared at the top stories column with blurred vision. The one at the top position read “Billionaire Eliott Wisconsin's Marriage Invitation.” I wiped the tears from my eyes and tapped on it. The photos popped up and I almost lost my balance. Right there was my dear husband who I divorced a few hours ago wrapping his arms around my sister's waist. Her left hand was raised and on the fourth finger laid a beautiful ring. I tapped on a video and I cried as I watched the video. They announced their wedding in a video which was uplo

“Mum, I can explain everything. I —” “Well, so that you know, your father got married again a month ago. I knew he didn't contact you, so I'm doing the favours. He married a woman from his golf club and had the guts to invite me. Can you believe it? After eight years of divorce, he sends me an invitation to his third wedding like we're old friends.” She scoffed. “I didn't go, obviously. But it made me think of something. It made me wonder what my son is doing when he's dad is busy getting married to the entire woman population.”

I hope he buys it and leaves so I can hatch a better plan to kill and bury Michelle without a single trace. Old papa exhaled deeply, locking eyes with me. “I have never seen you with a woman for almost thirty years, even your ex wife was based on a contract. And now… you bring up a random woman as your soon to be your wife.” I raised a brow. Who does he think I am? Oh my goodness, he thinks I'm lying? Fuck, i don't know who i should kill right now. Old papa for questioning my words or Michelle for making me look like a fool.

How could this happen to me? For goodness sake, Joan was my ex-boyfriend. How could I be on a contract marriage with his uncle? I could sense the beginning of a great controversy.