Romans & histoires My Ex Husband Can T Stop Chasing Me After Divorce

I snapped at him, my chest heaving up and down, yet Liam decided to act confused. Like he didn't understand my words. "What are you talking about?" "You should ask yourself that question," I hissed and walked out of the room. I collapsed on the bed, my body shaking vehemently. He will always be the same, and I am the fool. I should just get on with this divorce once and for all, to keep my sanity in check. I can't lose myself because of a man. Liam is trying to deny it. He really is going to do anything within his power. Why do I always end up fighting a losing game?

He wished he could slap himself for the pain he had caused her. "He and I are divorced, but my ex-husband is a very stubborn and extreme person. Once he sets his mind on something, he won't let go. If he finds out I'm alive, he will definitely imprison me and Ayla." Tabitha used the word "imprison" bluntly.

He says as he looks deep into her eyes without hesitation. "Wait, you said you got married. I don't see a wedding ring. What happened?" "Well, I don't see a ring on your finger either. What happened there?” He sighs and then continues, “My ex-wife divorced me 10 years ago. She told the court that she didn't know who I was anymore. She couldn't stand me, so she took my kids and I barely ever got to see them till they were old enough to come visit me themselves."

She had never been the type to nag at me. Since our divorce wasn't finalized yet, all I did was mute her messages. However, Willow was determined to find me. She even hired someone to look into my whereabouts overseas. She kept waiting for me to send her a reply, but I never did. In the last few days, she had sent me more messages than she ever did throughout our four-year marriage. In order to force me to show myself, she posted a picture of me online and claimed that she had lost contact with me—her husband. She asked the public to help her look for me. She also explicitly wrote that she didn't want a divorce.

00He used to love her so much. 00Charles's mind was buzzing, and there was a voice in his ear that kept telling him to catch up with her and ask her why she left that year. But there was another voice telling him that he couldn't go there. He was already married, so he couldn't be involved with his ex-girlfriend anymore. 00In the end, he still chased after her, not because he still loved her, but because he wanted an answer. 00Fayer walked slowly after walking out of the office. She was deliberately waiting for Charles to chase after her.

Seeing that she was enjoying the story, Yasmin continued, "The old man didn’t want them to divorce. Jordan was always a free spirit. She had already been trapped in a loveless marriage for three years just to fulfill her grandfather’s will. She said it herself—there’s marriage law protection, but she’s restricted even when trying to date. But for some reason, even though her ex-husband didn’t like her and hadn’t contacted her for three years, as if she wasn’t his wife, when she brought up the divorce, he refused to agree." Jane quickly asked, "They still haven’t divorced?" Yasmin shook her head. "No, her ex-husband even started pursuing her now." "Exciting." Jane hurriedly took a sip of tea

At the end of the day, I’m just her ex-husband. He tried to force himself to accept it. If she’s really moved on, then I need to move on too. But every time he tried to let go, his heart rebelled. Why can’t I? I still love her so much. Maybe it’s because we share a daughter... and now, another child on the way. His jaw set with renewed resolve. No matter what it takes, I will fight for whatever chance we have left. As these thoughts spiraled in his mind, the heavy doors opened and Dr. Trevor stepped into the hallway.

Eira shook her head and said, “I’ve seen my fair share of strange women. But it’s my first time seeing someone as weird as your ex-wife.” Her behavior troubled me too. I did not expect the aloof Heather to be this persistent. Even my parents told me that she had changed. Fortunately, there were only a few days left of the cooling-off period. Once our divorce was finalized, I believed that Heather would no longer show up. After work, she stopped me just as I stepped out of the office. “Will.” I frowned in response. I did not know why she kept pestering me! She was just about to walk up to me when someone suddenly charged at her.

"You doing okay?" "Ask me in three weeks when the divorce is final." "Three weeks. That's nothing. You can survive three weeks." "Can I? Because it feels like a lifetime. Like he's going to keep showing up. Keep threatening. Keep finding ways to make me afraid." "Then don't be afraid. I know that's easier said than done. But don't give him that power." She pauses. "My ex used to do the same thing. Show up at my work. My gym. Anywhere I felt safe. He wanted me scared. Wanted me isolated. You know what stopped him?"

I pointed at him, my eyes narrowing in irritation. “Okay, I’m just saying, I think you should concentrate on your marriage instead of chasing your ex wife. Before you become a two-times divorced and have to pay child support and split your properties, it won’t end well for you.” he spat the words out, his voice dripping with venom. “You leave Rachel alone!” I yelled as I took a step closer to him. “Why would I?” he asked me as he stared me right into the eyes, refusing to back down. “Because she isn’t meant to be with trash like you.” I shot back.