Novel & Cerita My Coldhearted Ex Demands A Remarriage

"I bet that innocent man has no idea what you're capable of. Because if he does, he will spit on you." "Let me go!" I shoved his hand away from me, taking a step back, fury burning inside me. "Kaden let me remind you one more time, I am your ex-wife and not your property, so don't you ever lay your hands on me again!" I growled, my hand fisting into a tight ball Kaden took a slow deep breath, running his hand through his hair, before his gaze turned ice cold. "Why would I? Have you forgotten that you ruined three years of my life? Have you forgotten that you trapped me with you after fucking my...,"

I shuddered in disgust and tried to push her away. Shee disgusted me, I wondered what I had loved about her one day, she was a heartless monster. She stopped kissing me , then smiled at me,"do you like that?" Celine sneered. I spat on the ground in response, earning myself a hard slap across the face. "Let my wife and friends go. This is between you and me," I demanded. Celine laughed. "Oh, but it does concern them. They'll learn soon enough." "I beg of you, please just let Felicity and the others go," I pleaded with my ex-fiancé.

"Marry me." I choked on my saliva hearing him. I stared at him with a slight grin. "Would you force me if I tell you I'm not interested?" "I won't, but I'll convince you to." I breathed out in relief. "Alright then. Until then, I'd be on my way." Before I could open the door, I heard the man say. "Don't you want to have your revenge on Alicia and your ex-husband? What about the child in your tummy? Do you want to end up making him fatherless?"

"You have about five minutes more to tell me what you came here for. And if this is it, you can leave, because all your words are bullshit." "You know deep down in you that you want me, and—" "I do not fucking want you!" He raised his voice at her a little. "I am married to the woman I love, and she loves me too! She's also very loyal to me, unlike my ex who loved someone else and has suddenly returned asking to have a space in my heart once again." He scoffed. "The whole shit between us is over. I'm over it and that's that!" "Perry—"

He glared at me, and for the first time, my eyes opened. I could see the disgust swirling in his eyes. He hated me. In fact, he hated my very existence. “Happy?” A chortle left his lips, “Kill that thing. I can't have Miranda knowing we did something together.” Leon snapped at me. “Miranda?” The word hung in my throat. “Your ex?” The silence that hung in the air was deafening, and Leon turned to me. “We are back together, and she just arrived in town. I know you want to use a child to hold me down, but you have to do better than that, Diana.”

“Why did you go?” “He asked me to. I... I can't say no to him.” She shifted slightly, pulling back to look at the floor. “You can always say no.” She shook her head bitterly. “He has something over me.” She paused, a heavy sigh escaping her lips. “He's a terrible person, Damien. He'll ruin me... he'll ruin us.” “What does he want?” “He wants to... get back together.” Her ex, the one I found on I*******m? Jude Carlton. That fucking manchild.

On the night Elena discovered she was pregnant, her husband, Nathan Hudson, demanded a divorce because his mistress, Aurora, was allegedly pregnant. Framed for a fatal accident years ago and abandoned without a penny, Elena was kidnapped and left to die at sea, a tragedy that claimed her brother Daniel's life.  Six years later, Elena returns to New York as the powerful Vice President of Carter Group, mother to a son, and armed with an icy determination for revenge. She isn't back for love; she wants Nathan and Aurora to pay for every tear she shed and for Daniel's death. But as Elena puts her plan into action, Nathan discovers she is alive, realizes the horrifying truth of his past mistak

“When we divorced, I asked if you wanted custody. You said you couldn’t even take care of yourself.” “I’m better now. I can take care of him.” He smiled faintly. “Is that so?” His attitude drove her crazy. When he pursued her relentlessly, she knew how to handle him. But now that he was cold and distant, she was at a loss. “Want me to get a psych evaluation to prove I’m fit to raise him?” “No need. If you're recovered, let’s just remarry.” She couldn’t tell if he was serious or joking. “Aren’t you getting married?”

Abel mumbled in a way that made Avery not notice his voice. “Yes, your touch reminds me of someone I know. He was my ex-husband. I used to love him, but you know what? He hates me with passion and loves someone else instead. I sacrificed everything for him, but he never regarded my efforts? He was selfish and heartless. Unfortunately, I don’t care about him anymore. He can go to hell for all I care.” Avery’s voice was broken and tears welled up in her eyes. She couldn't stop the throbbing in her heart. Abel could feel her pain. He raised his hand and suddenly brought it down. Why did it hurt him to see her in pain?

"You can go ahead, I can't say no since dad's life depends on me getting married so do whatever you feel is right." "Okay son but promise me you will love and respect the lady I will pick for you." "I knew you were going to request such a thing which I can't fulfill, no matter how you try. Just take your mind away from such things." I stated confidently. There's no way I'm giving my heart or empathy to any bitch even if I tie the knot with her. After all, I'm only doing it for my dad. The lady will be given $10000 million if my dad is able to regain consciousness and after six months, we divorce and go our different ways.