Married To My Ex's Dad Novels & Stories

I quickly had my bath and lazily climbed on my bed after drying up with a towel , I didn’t even bother to wear my nightie because of how exhausted I was; plus I didn’t think my so called pompous husband who couldn’t attend his own wedding would want anything to do with me tonight or any other day. As I lay on my king sized bed, my fathers word kept playing in my head “ meemee you have to do this for us, for me” I have a reputation and business to maintain, After everything I’ve done for you this is the least you could do to pay me back. Once the deal is complete , AJ promises to divorce you and you’ll be back before you know it “ Well I was left with no choice for starters, it’s not like my

WINTER: “You’re not making this any easier for me, Dad,” I said. Whose daughter doesn't want her dad to be happy? I want Dad to be happy, but he wanted something which I could not give—marrying my ex-husband. “I’m only telling the truth. Winter…I witnessed how your ex-husband deeply regretted that he divorced you. I was the one who was with him all the time. He looked for you even when I did not tell you where you were when he hit his head in reality.”

she finally said, her voice tinged with exasperation. "Enough of all this." Dad finally spoke up, "Jenna, you were called here for a reason." he paused. "You are getting married to Sarah's ex-fiancé," Dad added. Shock coursed through me like a bolt of lightning, "What?!"

My father having known that something is bothering me, asks me "Filston, is there a situation that bothers you? Why have you looked sadder lately than before? What happened to you?" "Dad, I just found out my ex-wife is getting married to another man. Just three months away from our separation." I replied indignantly. "I'm sorry my boy! You must feel bad to hear such news. But know that it's better because it's a kind of deliverance for you. You're not going to expect anything from her anymore and in this way, you will end up forgetting it completely." My father told me solicitously.

A few early customers pretended not to stare. I cleared my throat. "Everyone," I said, my voice carrying across the quiet shop. "A quick word." I held up my left hand, the gold band catching the light. "My ex-husband, Matt Reed, was just here causing a scene. I want to be perfectly clear. He is my ex. I am now married to Michael Sotheby, who is the father of my daughter. My personal life is not up for discussion. Our focus is on pastries, coffee, and excellent service. Understood?"

It worried dad and he decided to get married to his secretary who also happens to be a single mum. My life took a different turn and it got worse when my dad died of a heart failure three years after he got married again. And I have experienced hell and back, would have eloped but I have no one and nowhere to go to. Which is why I would really love to get everything that belongs to me right back. But I doubt if I want that to be with Kira. The mere thought of it sends shiver down my spine. "Hmmn." I raised a brow, "did you realize this when you made me a slave in my own home?"

But this man standing in front of me was one of the worst people I had ever encountered in my life. I think he was always like this. A narcissist. I just had been too blind to see it. Stupid me.That was on me. My dad had even warned me that I was rushing into marrying him, and I hadn't listened. My love for James had made a fool out of me and I had let it.

Now, they just made her vulnerable. I found the name. The one she never talked about. Evans Decker—her father. I sat down and scribbled a letter, short and sweet: —Evans, You don’t know me. But I used to be married to your daughter, Elle. She’s doing well. Married again, actually—to a very rich man. So I thought you might want to check in on her. Here’s the address. Just doing my part to help families reconnect. —Richard Lawson

I went on with the act. Caro seemed friendly. Whoever my dad wanted to marry was on him. I was going to wish them both well. Hopefully, dad would be so busy planning his wedding he would forget about me for a moment. And if they could have more children, that will be amazing. But everything was funny because I knew mum and I knew dad. Mum was a handful and Caroline didn't look like someone who could hand a handful. She probably knew little to nothing about the crazy woman who is my mum and dad’s ex-wife.

She sighed. "Mom and Dad were in a horrible car crash three years after I got married. They weren't killed, but they were badly injured... they were in comas. I had power-of-attorney, obviously, but their wills stipulated that extraordinary measures had to be taken in such cases, so I ended up spending all their money on their care. When it ran out, I thought about selling the jewelry that I'd inherited from my grandmother and mother, but it wasn't anything like enough, so my ex said that he'd pay for it. Then he told me – he said that if I ever left him, he'd – he'd pull the plugs."