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

He let out spoiling his mood. " Love, at that time I was a stupid low mentality teenager and I was his wife. All the hardship of that time is now returning to me as a happy life. Now I have you and our children. So calm down and don't spoil your mood " I said kissing his forehead after pulling him down to my height. " Let's sleep," he said drinking water from the side table and tug inside the bed while I stood beside the bed looking at him in shock. " Om, you are getting old for sure " I let out when I saw that he is going to sleep rather than making love to me.

” Ex-husband “Ouch, testy much; can’t I just want to look out for my wife?” Me: “Ex-wife, since you don't have anything better to say to me, goodbye.” I threw my phone on the pillow next to me, hoping that he would stop texting me, but of course, that didn't stop him; the next thing he said almost stopped my heart. Ex-husband “About, we finish what we didn't in the kitchen?” Ugh, this man has no shame. “Get this out of your head because there is no way, and I mean no way, that what happened in the kitchen this morning will ever happen again.”

I said and stood up from my chair, our little moment ruined. "I couldn't ruin the fantasy for her, you should see the excitement on her face when she read about them" he said. "You are spoiling her way too much." I shook my head smiling. "She deserves to be spoiled, she's got a sweet daddy over a grumpy mummy" "I'm not grumpy, all I'm saying is..." "Yeah yeah, I'll spoil my girls is all I'm saying. Case closed" he said. Before I could reply, his phone started to ring, and he answered almost immediately.

John was furious, cursing me viciously. [You only have your privilege to thank. You're just lucky to be born with good parents. What makes you think you can act all high and mighty?] [I stole your woman and took your house. Doesn't that bother you?] I responded slowly. [I'm not like you. You had a winning hand and managed to mess it up completely. Me? I might not play it perfectly, but I didn't blow it.] Then, I muted his number. Half a year later, my lawyer contacted me with news about a breakthrough in the divorce case.

Paige keeps apologising, “I didn't mean to snap but mother you need to stop interfering in the decisions and relationships. Because you keep interfering, things just…” “I didn't mean to.” The older woman admitted, “I'm just worried about you. I don't want you to end up alone like me.” “How did you end up alone when I'm right here with you?” “So, are you saying there is an expectancy?” the woman teased, “Why are you getting flustered?” “Stop teasing ma. There is absolutely no expectancy. I don't even have the capabilities or the time to even think about such matters.” “What has your husband been doing? Grandma must be waiting for her great grandchildren, just like me, I'm waiting for my grand

"You're still part of this family, and we want you to be happy for Chloe and Lucas." He spoke as if I was being unreasonable, as if my pain and betrayal were just a minor inconvenience. I felt a surge of indignation, my heart racing with anger. "You know, Father, you're really something else," I said, my voice rising. "You invite my ex-husband, the man who shattered my heart and destroyed our marriage, into our home, and then you expect me to be happy for him and my sister? You're unbelievable." I couldn't believe the audacity, the sheer nerve of my family.

"Why didn't you tell me anything, Elton? To think you suffered so much by my side… "But it's okay now. We've made it through the worst, and from now on, we'll support each other and grow your new company. Shall we do that?" I looked at her and tapped my fingers lightly against the table. She seemed like she'd conveniently forgotten everything that had happened. "Jenna, we're divorced, remember? When I walked away from our marriage with nothing, you were awfully eager to drag Ansel into bed right in front of me. "I was such a fool to cut ties with my family for you. All the suffering I'd endured was for your sake, and now, it makes me sick just by thinking about it."

The difference in treatment was laughable. "So," she said, settling in with that effortless grace only old money could buy. "You're the one who stood beside my stubborn grandson last night?" I nodded, bracing myself. She waved a dismissive hand. "That ex of yours—disgraceful. But let me tell you about this one." Rolin groaned loudly. "He may be as emotionally available as a brick wall," she continued, ignoring him, "but he doesn't run when things get hard. Unlike some people."

"That's a rather ominous prediction. Have faith in my abilities, my dear wife. I've worked tirelessly to build the company to a point where I can provide anything you desire. What good is my wealth if I can't fulfill my wife's wishes?" Suzie: "...." He was right but...was it really okay? Suzie sighed. This was the problem if the husband spoils you too much. What if she becomes rotten? "What if I become used to it? What if I want more in the future? Would you give everything to me then? Sometimes, you don't have to be too accommodating."

My ex-husband could be stubborn when he wanted, and he was doing it right now. “He needs to shut his fucking mouth. Does it not show that we love each other?” I could not blame him, really. I lacked the excellent skill in acting. Calcifer raised his brows hearing me curse. He rarely heard me swearing. I also did. Especially if there was Liam. But now…when it was only all adults, there was another part of me that wanted to swear at my ex-husband repeatedly until I got satisfied. “You want me to believe that, pumpkin?” I gritted his teeth. I want to punch the smile on his face! How dare he smile like that? He should be suffering like me!