Novel & Cerita My Ex-husband Can't Stop Spoiling Me

replied Charlotte, looking down politely. "You have to thank your husband who loves you so much that he is now spoiling you all the time." King Arthur laughed heartily, pointing at Gabriel busy spoiling his wife. Seeing the treatment of her husband who is very spoiled now, Charlotte blushed as she brought her lips to her earlobe. "Honey, can you do it when we go on our honeymoon?" "You don't like me spoiling you?" "It's not like that, but I'm just embarrassed to see our parents in person."

"What happened to that woman, huh? Did she become spoiled? Can't she see that her husband is working so hard to take care of all the problems here? It's annoying." ***

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.

Elianna's tone suddenly changed, "However, I can also understand. After all, Mr. Lockhart's thoughts are completely not on you now, so how could they be on your son?" Mrs. Lockhart was taken aback, "What do you mean?" Elianna said, "Sir, you haven't been home for a long time, right?" Mrs. Lockhart, "..." Elianna, "As far as I know, he is currently out and about, living it up. I bet you didn't know that your husband is enjoying himself in a luxurious mansion, completely oblivious to your existence." Mrs. Lockhart, "Stop trying to sow discord! My husband and I had a good relationship, and it was impossible for him to do such a thing and have another woman outside!"

I couldn’t let my cheating husband and his mistress ruin mine. God, I even hated thinking about them. “Gianna, why do you look so dissatisfied? Do you hate the food? Or has your tastebuds changed after being fed by million-dollar chefs?” I couldn’t stop myself from laughing, grateful for the distraction from my failing marriage. “Don’t be so dramatic, mom. Your food is the best.” To emphasize my words, I took a spoonful and stuffed it in my mouth. “That’s more like it.” Sheila and I shared a glance, rolling our eyes in unison. My mother lived for compliments and was always fishing for them.

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 will not give up. I will keep trying until you trust me again.” I struggled to free myself, but his grip was too strong. “Let go! I don’t want to be touched by you!” “Devia, please…” his voice weakened, nearly a plea. “I can’t live without you.” I stared at him sharply, gasping. “You’ve lived without me for so long. You have Revania to fill your time. So stop acting in front of me!” A choked sob knotted in my throat, but I forced myself to lift my chin. “I will not soften just because you put on a sweet act. To me, every smile of yours now feels fake. Every touch is poison.”

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.