My Ex-husband Can't Stop Spoiling Me Novels & Stories

That thanks to the millions of juices and vitamins that we were giving him, and as always because of the tycoon buying him with a toy; he had a room full of them. My ex-husband spent all his time pampering him, taking him to the movies and buying him whatever he wanted. I told him that he was going to spoil him, but he kept saying that if he didn't spoil him, who would, besides that he wanted to make up for lost time; At that moment, he didn't have to answer because even when he remembered it, he looked at me wanting to kill me.

A baby would be the only thing that would save my marriage. Yesterday, Cassian made it very clear that if I didn't give him an heir, I would be thrown out of the house. I love my husband so much, he was my highschool sweetheart and it was a dream come true when his father arranged a marriage between us, I couldn't lose him. My fingers were cold and my teeth clamped over my fingernail, I cut it and pulled. I hated nail-biting, but I was too nervous I couldn't help it.

She didn't want to look at the man's stinky face! Joseph saw her acting spoiled and knew that this woman had been excessively spoiled by her four brothers. The Carrington family had only one daughter, so she was always spoiled. With this in mind, Joseph closed his eyes and when he opened them again, he calmed down and softened his tone a bit, saying, "Come on, get up and drink. I'll feed you." Elianna had never heard his voice so gentle. Originally, his voice was deep and slightly gentle, which carried an irresistible charm.

He didn't even think twice before accusing me of theft. That was the height of it. I'm no longer going to take his insults. Not anymore! “Doctor says you'll be discharged soon.” I looked up to see Mr. Mark walking into the room. “Okay.” I managed a nod. “Is anything the problem?” He asked, observing me keenly from where he stood. I shook my head but he didn't seem to buy my response. How was I to tell him my ex-husband just accused me of theft? It sounded so embarrassing. I couldn't bring myself to do that. Not even if I wanted to.

“I never thought Mother would go this far. I know I’ve wronged you. But I swear, I won’t let them taint your honor like this again.” I stared at him, stunned. “You… you’re defending me?” He gave a slight nod, though his face remained tense. “Not because I’ve suddenly fallen in love with you. But because you are still my wife. And I won’t let anyone—even my mother—treat you like some bargaining chip.” I fell silent, my heart in turmoil. Should I feel relieved… or more broken than before? Covering my face with both hands, I whispered, “Argan… how long do we have to live in this cruel game?”

Before her father could say more, her mother interjected, "Alright, I understand. Jordyn, I don't know what happened between you and Clark, but you have to be patient. Only by enduring can you make things work." "Yeah, I know," Jordyn replied. Nearby, her brother wore a long face as he raised his voice. "Jordyn, I don't care what's going on between you and Clark. I'm going on vacation with my girlfriend next week. If you haven't sorted this out by then, you're going to pay for it!" His tone dripped with impatience and resentment. Having been their parents' golden child his entire life and with Jordyn always yielding to him, he had developed a spoiled and entitled attitude. If it weren't for

"It's all thanks to his gold-digging ex-wife who abandoned him that I got to meet such a wonderful man." Ex-wife? Gold-digging? My fingers tightened around the glass. "Your husband… was married before?" "Mhm." Chloe pouted, her expression immediately filling with contempt. "I heard his ex-wife was an incredibly greedy woman." "She took all his savings and ran off with some lowlife. No one has heard from her since." "They didn't even finalize the divorce." "My husband feels bad about it, so to make it up to me, he's willing to buy me anything and everything."

I was suffering all these years. During our marital crisis, he refused to tell me what I did to warrant a divorce. I was a submissive wife, who did everything he wanted and the way he wanted it, but in the end, I got tossed aside. Remembering my ugly past caused some funny reactions in me. I was sad and vulnerable. I felt like ranting to him about how I suffered while he was busy enjoying his life. "If you have something to say, why not say it and stop looking at me as though I stole your lollipop." He had caught me. I quickly turned away and looked out the window.

Chapter 34. I've been wondering all day—why is this man acting so strangely, like he's trying to win me over? It's not like he needs to. After all, he footed the bill for everything I picked out at the mall. He offered me a condo. Then a car. The sheer extravagance of it all left me dizzy. He was way more generous than those overbearing CEOs I’d seen on TV. Having a husband who was generous and willing to spend money—well, ex-husband soon—wasn’t such a bad thing, honestly.