Novel & Cerita My Coldhearted Ex Demands A Remarriage

“If you keep throwing around the word divorce like an untrained dog just to get a reaction from me, it’s going to backfire.” “I don’t want a reaction from you,” she shot back, her voice firm despite the way her heart hammered. “I want a divorce.” A muscle ticked in his jaw. That word again. Divorce. Over the past few days, it had started to grate on him in a way he couldn’t quite explain. Now, hearing it again only made it worse. “Are you that desperate,” he said coldly, “to get the freedom to run around with your lovers openly?”

I replied to her with even a louder tone that made the people around us interested in what we had going on. She sat down back, unable to talk or reply to me as I had created the scene she wanted. “Firstly, you don't get to talk to me about what or who I want to be with, Travis was my ex-husband you stole from me and now he wants me back, you're on the edge…I don't even have his time yet, you're all worked up just imagine if i do, what will be the outcome of you?” I asked and she clutched her fist tightly but didn't say anything.

Paige North and Cedric Brooks "You agree to divorce?" Cedric asked Paige, cold as always, "Yes!" Paige nodded in agreement, "And I'm here to talk about my compensation," "Compensation?" Cedric sneered, "I heard you had many lovers while I was abroad. Don't they pay for you?" "What?!" Paige yelled in response. She wasn't surprised that he reacted like this, Cedric has always been like this, cold, judging, and hateful of her.

Emilia asked, looking utterly angry and frustrated after seeing Anthea hurt like that. “I don't know, Emilia. I couldn't talk to him properly.” Anthea replied while breaking the hug with Roman. She heaved a long sigh before wiping her tears with the back of her palm. “What did he exactly tell you?” Emilia asked as she crossed her arms over her chest with a frown on her face. Anthea paused for a moment as she tried to remember his last words, which sent a shiver down her spine. “He said he's not going to divorce me because he wants me back. He wants us to give our marriage a second chance.” She replied through gritted teeth without looking at anyone. Her answer seemed to anger both Emilia an

“Please, you don't have to do this to us.” He cleared his throat, his tone turning incredibly cold, firm, and flat. “Elena, I have treated you with absolute respect all these years, even though my heart belonged to someone else. You knew the terms before you agreed to marry me.” My chest felt incredibly tight as he spoke. “Let's just sign the agreement and walk away from each other without making a scene.”

We’ve been together for two years, and now he wants to end it just because his ex is back. I didn’t know how to process it—I loved him. Even though our marriage hasn’t been perfect, I always prayed we’d last forever. But now it seems my prayers won’t be answered. He just wants his ex-girlfriend, and my time with him means nothing compared to her. “Freddie, I don’t think you’re thinking clearly right now. Maybe we can go home and talk about it. Just tell me if I’ve done something wrong, and I’ll apologize,” I pleaded, desperate for anything that might work.

“Everything changed. Why do you hate me this much? A few years ago, you ran away from our wedding without explanation and now, you are, but you still wanted to run away from me. Why is that?” “None of your concern,” I restored, trying to be as cold as possible, because that was the only reaction he deserved from me. Being cold. “Is it because I forced you to marry me?” My lips pressed into a thin line. “What do you think?” “I will divorce you if you can pay me double the amount.” “Double the amount?” “I'm still a businessman, Tina. I need to profit, besides your parents already benefited from the money. My own money. I want my own share.”

I pleaded, my voice a mix of desperation and determination. “Why do you want to get married so badly?” he asked, his grey eyes looking right through me as if searching for the truth in my soul. I sighed and said, “For my inheritance and to get back at my ex and my stepmother. I caught them cheating on me.” He frowned sympathetically. “Oh, that must have been terrible. I’m so sorry.” “Please marry me. I can pay you for it—I can even give you shares at Turner Empire. Just say yes,” I begged.

With my abilities and education, I could raise your son to be a worthy heir! "All I want in return is for you to help bring Xavier to me as well." Harvey's voice was ice-cold and unsympathetic. "Xavier's fate isn't mine to decide. I'll say it again—I have no plans to remarry." Angie eyed him sideways and smiled. "Then, do you plan to remarry your ex-wife?"

With trembling fingers, I pressed ‘call. “Tamara?” he answered. “I’ll do it. I’ll marry you.” I said, going straight to the point. “You called me over to break off the engagement tonight. How-" "I changed my mind. But let’s be clear, Richard. I’m not marrying you because I want to. I’m doing this for one reason, and one reason only.” “And what’s that?” “Revenge,” I whispered" I want revenge on my ex husband" There was a long silence for a while. For a moment, I thought he might say no, that he might push back on my motives. But then, he spoke.