Romans & histoires My Cold Ex-wife Refused To Move On

Because he sure is a load of trash! Her professional instincts as a journalist kept her from outright cursing, but her natural news sense pushed her to keep digging. "Ms. Jones, why would your ex-husband go to such lengths?" Elara sat on the couch as the warm yellow glow of the lamp cast soft light on her serene face. "I indeed miscalculated at the time—I shouldn't have stayed in a house under my ex-husband's name. Everything he gave me was nothing more than an illusion. "That was the moment I truly understood—never entrust your future to a man. The only person I can rely on is myself."

she muttered under her breath. It had been four years. Four long years since they had been married, and Nash still treated her like a stranger. No matter how much she tried, no matter how many smiles she forced or how many ways she sought to win his heart, he remained unmoved. His heart, like the rest of the Hallox family, was frozen solid. For him, she had endured so much—sacrificed her own happiness and pride. And yet, in return, she got nothing but cold shoulders and silence.

“Listen to me. We have come too far — we have planned too long — we can go to him after, we can—” “Do you hear yourself?” She looked at him through her tears and felt something sharp cut through the grief — anger, clean and cold. “Do you hear what you’re saying to me right now?” She pushed to her feet. “His father is dead, Julian. Yours. And you want me to walk down an aisle?” She shook her head. “I’m not going anywhere except to him. The wedding is canceled. I’ve already decided.” She looked at him directly. “I suggest you do the same.”

"I'm not cheating on my wife- how do I explain it to you" "There's no explaining to do-" "No there is! Riley- Me- I am not in a consensual marriage, this is just a contract, there is nothing between me and her, there never was and there never will be, she's a damn goldigger and I despise her. It's all for the sake of money and nothing else, or else I would've never involved you in my life, I'm not that kind of a person either, please try to understand, you can even talk to her if you want to. I did everything for the sake of my parents and nothing else"

“Selene is desperate, and desperate people do reckless things. I won’t risk you or the baby.” My chest tightened at his words, but I wasn’t about to back down. “Elias, this isn’t just your fight anymore. She targeted me, too. She tore my life apart, humiliated me, and now she’s a threat to our child’s future. I have just as much at stake.” His gaze flickered with a mix of frustration and admiration. “You’re the most stubborn woman I’ve ever met.” “And that’s exactly why you married me,” I shot back, stepping closer. “We’re in this together.”

She clenched her fist on the table in frustration. "Forget about him, Ava. Don't let him ruin your mood. He's not worth it," Chris reassured, placing a comforting hand over her clenched fist. Ava gave a small smile and nodded in agreement. Chris couldn't understand why Ava's ex-husband would divorce such an amazing woman like her. He must have been lacking in brain cells and reasoning, because who would want to end a relationship with someone as perfect as Ava? Chris returned to his meal, not wanting Ava to dwell on her brainless ex and risk ruining her mood even more.

Wherever I go, it follows me like an endless curse! "Well, you can't really blame the Chairman for being desperate, darling," a loud, honey-dripped voice carried effortlessly across the lawn, dripping with an intentional malice meant to be overheard. I was already exhausted from grandpa's sudden collapse and the morning drama I had to face. Therefore, I decided to leave. However, those women weren't done at all… "When a man’s family name is dragged through the mud by a public divorce, I suppose he’ll buy just about any shameless, gold-digging woman off the street to act as a fake new mommy.”

The sight was like a dagger to my heart, each moment of their intimacy driving home the depth of their betrayal. " Now that my ex-wife is out of the picture while don't we get serious and maybe get married" Luke smiled and Nelly squealed rolling her eyes, Twirling right in front of me. " Don't you think it will be too early" Nelly sighed with a fake frown on her face. " It's not too early,I never loved that witch" " Are you guys aware that I am standing right here". Tears streamed down my cheeks as I struggled to make sense of it all. How could they be so cruel, so heartless? Did they take pleasure in my pain, in my suffering?

"You're my wife! You belong to the Gold family! And you're standing here praising another man in front of your husband?!" "I am not your wife anymore, Lark," Anika stated coldly, "I've moved on, and frankly, so should you." Lark’s mind completely snapped. The humiliation from the wedding, his sister’s demotion, and Anika’s cold rejection all rushed to his head at once. This was supposed to be his chance to save her. Had she really moved on?? Blinded by pure rage, he raised his hand up swinging it forward right to her her face to slap her.