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

Xander’s eyes softened, but he didn’t interrupt me, letting me pour out my heart. “Then there was my ex husband.” I laughed out a very ugly laugh. “We were perfect on paper, but there wasn't really an spark in our marriage. Foolish me was trying to convince myself that it would get good with time and that he would learn to love me more in the marriage. I also wanted the marriage to work and have a baby because I was getting old too. We had Ethan and I thought finally a breakthrough, he'd love me more because of the baby. But he didn't, I found him pants down in our home railing one of the many models he worked with.”

he responded, giving the exact excuse that I had expected from him. I let out a soft chuckle. "I didn't exactly think you were going to agree to do something so kind for me, so don't bother yourself, Cole. I would like to thank you for checking up on me, but I honestly hope that you won't call me like this ever again. Put in mind that you are now my ex-husband, and it's disrespectful to both me and your wife that you're still keeping in touch with me," I said, my tone coming out a little harsher than I intended. "But...I..." He was about to defend himself, but I cut him off.

she informed, switching the topic. “You mean my soon to be ex-husband? Why does he behave like he cares so much about me now? I want him to sign the divorce papers I'll be sending to him soonest. I'm really fed up with all of this ill treatment from him, his mum and that bitch of a girl who calls herself Andrea. Of course she has succeeded in ruining my marriage.” “Seriously, Nathan did not do well, especially toward you… Alicia, honestly you didn't deserve all of that. I'm glad you aren’t anywhere close to him anymore.”

The car began to drive off. “I’m really sorry about that. I must have ruined today for you. You didn’t get to meet everyone you wanted to meet.” I apologized. I don't know why my ex-husband won't just leave me alone. Our relationship was in the past. Why is he trying to control everything I do now? “I was going to come and get you to leave, so you didn’t ruin anything. Just don’t worry about it.” ceo John informed me. “Okay”I said softly.

Why can’t my life be drama free like everyone else's? Do I have to constantly deal with psychopath of an ex husband who even after many years of been divorced couldn’t swallow the hard pill that we will never come back together again or the friend of another ex husband who thought he can magically fix things between us that he have no idea how messed up and broken things are between us. James and I have reached the point of no repair and the earlier Marcus let that sink in, the better for the both of us. In an attempt to get things off my mind and lift the heavy weight that seems to be weighing down my heart, I increased the volume of my Tv which had been on mute the whole time.

Stacy whispered slowly. "I can't even provide my son the best life, I can get him what his mates are possessing. I can't even take him out for fun, I have no money, I'm so awful," she shook her head as her eyes filled with tears. "I'm a bad Mother," she finally whispered the last words as the tears rolled down her cheeks. "You're not, Sugar" Roland stretched his hand and held hers which was on the table, gently caressing it. "If someone is to be blamed for this, then it should be your ex-husband who made everything turn out this way. You're a good mother, Sugar and Caden is so lucky to have you," Roland smiled.

she repeated and rolled her eyes with irritation. Then she suddenly snorted. “Dear husband, my ex is back…” She mimicked Franklin’s words. “The audacity. His email was so stupid just like him.” George laughed, feeling satisfied and relieved. A few years ago, Franklin’s name would have darkened her mood instantly. But now? Now she was mocking him. That alone was enough to make George relax. “No effect?” George teased. “None,” she replied, leaning her head back. “Zero.” She didn’t know it, but the small smile on George’s lips meant everything to him.

It’s weird on my part because every time I look at him, it’s my husband that I can see and we all know that my husband is not sweet. “Say ahh” is he really like this? He’s spoiling me. What is really is his intention for switching Liro. “You don’t need to do that. I can eat by myself” I said and get the spoon that he’s holding on and help myself to eat. His smile faded and he became serious. He eats quietly while I’m beside him. I think he didn’t like what I did a while ago. He can’t blame me. It’s awkward on my part.

“Baby, you’re quiet. What’s wrong?” I didn't melt into his hold like I always did. “Nothing. Just thinking about my art exhibition.” “Don’t worry, it will be perfect.” He stroked my hair. His voice was velvet laced with poison. “It’s your night. I’ve even hired an elven soul-healer to make sure you’re at your absolute best tomorrow.” Tears burned behind my eyes. I refused to let them fall. Such a caring husband. Such a perfect lie. For five years, he had spoiled me like this.

I had always been what you would call a slow person. Case in point: When I saw the stern-looking female CEO appearing in the financial news who looked just like my wife, it took me ages to finally realize it was truly her. Immediately after, a stream of comments highlighted in different colors overlaid my vision. [Oh my God! Julian Vance, the shameless supporting male lead, has finally shown up to stir the pot! Imagine dragging a child into this just to scam Ms. Eunice Latour, how disgusting!] [Didn’t he already make away with two million as compensation? Why is he back again? He must be sick in the head if he thinks that he can use his child as a pawn to get ahead in life!] [I can’t wa