My Ex-husband Begged Me To Take Him Back Novels & Stories

" Madam Katie smiled,I was shocked to hear that she had gone through the same thing I was facing. " Your ex-husband came crawling back?" I asked curious and she nodded. " He wanted me back so bad… he begged on his knees, He did all he could but I was high above him, He became a worthless piece of trash… He never knew what he had until he lost me. He could only say I used to be married to her and people wouldn't even believe his claims. Do you want Luke in those shoes ? Don't you want to see the man that treated you like a lowlife begging you on his knees, It's left for you to decide… I'm retiring soon and I want you to take over"

"Don't worry, you'll witness it when it's done. I will fight for the love of Scarlet. My ex-wife, the love of my life. And I'm going to get her back, no matter what it takes." Maria's face contorted with rage, and she slammed her fists against Lucas's chest again. "No, you won't," she screamed. "You'll never have her back. She's gone, Lucas. She's gone, and you'll never be with her again." Lucas laughed, a cold, mirthless sound. "You're wrong, Maria," he said. "I'll always find a way back to Scarlet. And when I do, you'll be the one who's left alone, who's left to pick up the pieces of your shattered obsession."

I screamed from inside. He brought down his hands immediately and released his grip on my arm. "Don't waste your time on her," his mother said touching his shoulder. "And you sign those papers, and get your cursed self out of this house before my granddaughter wakes up." I fell down on my knees again; I wasn't ready for my marriage to end, "Please, Jerry, I will do anything you want," I begged, tears streaming down my eyes. He just stood there unmoved, determined not to change his mind.

I repeated. "I know," she whispered. For a moment, I didn’t know what to say anymore. How could I argue with that? How could I convince her to walk away when she was so stubborn about marrying me? She was obsessed with me! "Fine," I finally said, pulling my hands away and stepping back. "If this is really what you want, then so be it. But don’t say I didn’t warn you, Aria!” “Of course,” she said. “Damn it, Aria!” I cursed at her. “How much do you want? How much should I give you just to back out of this marriage thing?”

His fingers tightened on my cheeks and he pressed them hard, forcing my mouth open. Wide eyed, I stared at him. There was raw anger behind those eyes, I had provoked the beast in him and I was scared for my life. “Sign this divorce papers Freya, right now! Or you will regret it." I summed up courage, I would not let him break what we had. “If I sign this divorce papers, you will regret it!." He laughed. “I already got my inheritance money, what can you do? Report me to my dead father?." Genevieva snickered.

He didn't want that, but he had to. The drive was slow and peaceful, just like the old times before he met Vanessa and took Seraphina for granted. “God, I miss my wife.” Something responded back in his head. “Ex-wife.” and he exhaled and repeated. “Wife.” When he got in the house, it was quiet and cold like Vanessa hadn't stepped foot since she left the office. But Adrian couldn't care less. He sat alone in his penthouse, the memory of Vanessa's words still ringing in his ears as he poured himself a glass of whiskey.

I took a few steps and bent to pick them up as the tears I fought to hold back dripped on the divorce papers. I packed them up, Armstrong's signature was on the divorce papers. I nodded, for the first time in a while I felt free. I forced them inside my handbag and made my way out. I hailed a cab. “Mace estate, please,” I said as I shoved in. I closed my eyes, trying to get over with Armstrong and all, for good. My phone began ringing. I took it out of my bag and glanced at it. It was Toby. I slid the green button and placed it in my eyes.

Paige was in utter despair, and it didn't help that Cedric's mother doesn't like her, when she asked her about Cedric, she simply mocked her along with Marlynn the woman she had loved and wanted for her son. Paige was left with nothing. Six months ago, he returned home and the first thing he asked her for, was for her to sign divorce papers. To say Paige was shocked was an understatement, three years of waiting for him to return home only for him to come back and ask her to sign a divorce paper, so what about her? She has put her life on hold waiting for him to return, all that was just a waste.

“Hubby, this is not a misunderstanding, you begged for me to come back and now I’m here. Our son needs his mother after all.” Silence, as thick as a year long unattended forest, settled over the room. Grayson’s eyes met mine, sadness, worry and a silent plea, but neither of it mattered. He had a wife, he was still married to his ex, the same ex that he had been strung on for years even after their separation, the same ex with whom he had a son he loves more than his own life. And now she was back, to take back her home.

“If you didn't always love me, why did you pass on the engagement ring you used to propose to me over to your ex-wife? Wasn't that because you couldn't let go of my memories?” “She is not my ex-wife. Megan Prescott is my wife, okay? I wronged her. I didn't love her right and now I terribly regret that. All I want is for her to forgive me, and I'm going to do whatever it takes to win her back.” He defensively yelled at me.