My Ex Husband Can T Stop Chasing Me After Divorce Novels & Stories

“Or maybe you wanted her chasing the wrong trail. Maybe you didn’t want her finding the real files.” I stood up and moved to the window again, letting my voice drop into something calm but commanding. “If you have proof I forged anything, Detective, bring it. Otherwise, this is starting to feel like harassment.” Hale stayed seated, unaffected by my intimidation. “You’re smart, Nathan. You cover your tracks well but smart men slip when they think they’ve already won.” I turned to face him. “I didn’t win anything, not yet but I’m also not stupid enough to hand my ex-wife something that could ruin me. I have a daughter to think about.”

How couldn't they just take the hint and leave her alone? "Fine, if you want to talk, let's talk. So did you guys get married? I thought he would marry you immediately after we got divorced, but I didn't see your ring." Lilian was being aggressive, and her eyes burned in anger as she walked close to Lily step by step. It made Lily speechless, and she hid her hand behind her at once. "What is stopping him from marrying you? After all, there is nothing else stopping him from doing the right thing." Lilian went on and smiled in distaste. She was on fire because of the chaos they created.

And even after she left the room, I couldn’t shake the strange feeling. Still, as I lay back down and the door quietly closed behind her, I clutched the divorce papers close again. Even with all of this swirling around me… one thing hadn’t changed. Zeke still believed I wouldn’t go through with it. He thought I was bluffing. He thought I’d come back. But he was wrong. Dead wrong.

What she is doing. We are divorced. Ex-wife. And ex-husband. Slowly, her hands leave my arm, and she takes a step backwards, making me feel the terrible absence of her lips on mine. She avoids my gaze. And I see her biting her lips in regret. Being ex shouldn't stop us from coming back together, should it? It makes desperation jump into my heart when I think of how she would tell me this is wrong or pretend as if it never happened. I promised not to budge her, but I can't hold back anymore.

I snapped photos of our signed divorce agreement and my doctor's report, then posted them with a caption: “I finally moved on.” Those words vibrated through my nerves, releasing a tension I didn’t realize I’d been carrying. Marrying Richard had been the biggest mistake of my life. I should have invested my time in those who genuinely loved me, not in someone who never did. “How do I even start over with Harley? What do I tell my child?” I wasn’t motivated to return home. I needed to rest and figure out how to stand on my feet again. I wasn’t financially stable.

"Likewise. To what do I owe the introduction?" Before Tristan could respond, Vivian interjected heatedly, "Just what exactly do you think you're doing here, Tristan? I believe our lawyers were quite clear that you're to have no contact with me whatsoever post-divorce." Tristan blinked rapidly at the verbal attack. "What? No, I'm not here for you at all," he insisted dismissively. "I only want to speak with Mr. Pine about a potential business deal." Vivian's eyes flashed. "Oh don't play innocent with me. We all know you're just stalking me again because you're obsessed and can't handle the fact that I've moved on."

My hands curl into fists at my sides. “I’m sure you know our divorce didn’t go through,” he continues, eyes locking onto mine. “Which means she’s still my wife. And you shouldn’t be going around chasing someone’s wife when you’re already engaged. Isn’t that right?” Each word lands like a punch. He steps closer, closing the distance between us. I can feel his breath now. “So stay away from her. Just as she wants. It’s because of you we’ve always had to suffer.” His voice drops lower, more personal. “And now that I remember everything about our past, I won’t ever let you have your way with us again.”

I stood up from my own chair and stood before him. “Me? I’m not the one who openly allowed my ex back into this pack and fails to understand the concept of setting boundaries,” I fired back. “I told you this once, and I will say it again. I refuse to be in competition for my own husband’s attention. I’m not that desperate, nor am I that weak.” Kane nearly closed the distance between us. He reached out to gently take my chin in his hand. “And I told you, I am not giving you that divorce,” he said darkly.

"You should have just come to me first, and we could have settled the issue maturedly. Do you know how much my company is going to lose because of this scandal? Including our reputation being dragged through the mud" "I don't care, Nathan, that was the whole plan. It's now your problem to deal with and not mine." Elena said with a satisfied look on her face. Nathan couldn't believe this was the same woman he had married and lived with for five years. "I don't remember you ever having an interest in fashion, let alone becoming a fashion designer." "Nathan, you have forgotten a lot of things. Of course you wouldn't remember that your ex-wife once participated in a university club and won in fa

"You want to spy on your ex-wife?" "She's still legally my wife until the divorce finalizes". "And whose fault is that?"Jade snapped. "You kept delaying the paperwork". I turned around slowly. "Because I was busy". "Bullshit". She stood up abruptly. "You just liked having her available whenever you wanted". "That's not true". Why are you obsessed with tracking her now?" "I'm not obsessed". "You are". Her voice rose sharply. "You're acting as if she dumped you instead!. Something dark flickered through me instantly. "Watch your tone".