My Ex Husband Novels & Stories

"Yes, daddy. That's better because I won't be quiet if he messes up. Good thing is that our relationship is no longer toxic after it's over." "Why is your ex-husband like that? Doesn't he have a new wife?" he asked as if he really thought about it. I was stunned for a moment but I didn't show it to daddy. I shrugged after a few minutes. "I don't know and I have no news. I'm not interested either." My father looked at me in a way that seemed to determine whether I was telling the truth or not. The sparrows are still squealing later. "Why does it seem like…"

I turned and saw him—my ex-husband—the one whose name still made something heavy in my stomach. He walked toward me slowly, his eyes unreadable. “Can we speak? Alone?” Stefan stiffened at once. Dimitri stepped closer again. I wanted to vanish. My ex-husband stopped right in front of me. “I miss you,” he said quietly. “I miss who you were with me.” My stomach turned. “This isn’t the time.” He touched my arm lightly. “Just hear me—” Before he could continue, Stefan stormed forward. “What do you want with her?” Stefan snapped. “Why are you even talking to her?”

About what I hoped to accomplish. "I understand you went through a difficult divorce recently," Jessica said gently. "Yes. My ex husband had an affair and committed financial crimes against my family." "That must have been devastating." "It was. But it also freed me. Forced me to remember who I was before I became someone's wife." "And who is that?" I smiled. "An architect. A daughter. A friend. Someone who wants to help people." "You are also newly married. To your ex husband's brother." "Yes. Benjamin saw me when I could not see myself. He believed in me when I stopped believing. He is my partner in every sense of the word."

“Continue.” “According to our sources, there was a one-night stand incident between Miss Natalie and Cristian Cooper,” Jemy continued carefully. “Not long after that, they officially got married.” Athan raised an eyebrow. “Married?” “Yes, Sir. However, the marriage didn’t last long. They are already divorced.” “The reason?” Athan asked flatly. Jemy looked at his notes. “Miss Natalie discovered that she had been deceived. She was merely used as a tool to give birth to an heir.”

It was him. My stomach fell and I felt like I was looking at a ghost. Darrell, my ex-husband. What the hell was he doing here?

, I said painfully. "Ok. I hope he is taking excellent care of you now", he said. "Yes", I said to him. "I wanted us to become a little better than strangers. I know you aren't ready for that yet. I will patiently wait for your hand for friendship", he said. That day would probably never happen because I was already so tired with a baby and a failed marriage. I can't deal with an Ex who wants me back as well. I feel like going crazy as it is.

He sniffed, and stared at my face for a long time before saying anything. "If you had stayed there for long, then you'd have even gotten sadder and more miserable. The call I received that day was from my ex wife. She was telling me that she was packing her things out of the house, even before the divorce was finalized." He said and his eyes dropped. He was sadder than he wanted to admit.

He sounded irritated. “Let me finish.” “No, it’s okay. I guess you expect me to go back to my ex-wife too.” “I thought she had passed?” He did make it clear his ex-wife died long ago. “Yes, but maybe you want me to dig up her grave, because apparently for you, your ex-husband was alive, and now you have decided to return to him.” He was being sarcastic, and I didn’t know how to respond, as I knew how much her death still affected him. She was the reason he didn’t want to commit in the first place. That’s why it didn’t work between us.

I began, rubbing my chin. “Think. Think hard.” He urged me with a deep voice. “I do. I do have one or two. One is my ex-family, like a family that adopted me. But, I don’t think they know where I’m right now. And the second is my ex-husband…” Then I paused and looked at him. “Yeah, he is someone that would do something crazy especially to get his children back. Why didn’t I think of this!” I exclaimed. “You have got quite a few exes.” He teased me and I smirked.

“This party? The one you tricked me into thinking was for my birthday? While I was still recovering from burying our son alone? I stood in the rain with those tiny flowers, Peter. Alone. Because you were too busy kissing her and playing hero.” His forehead dropped closer to mine, the tension between us almost unbearable. For a second, something flickered in his eyes . .pain, maybe .. but it only made my own hurt sharper. “You’re still my wife,” he said harshly, though his voice wavered. “I won’t let anyone take what’s mine.” “Yours?” I pushed weakly against his chest, my body trembling. “When have I ever felt like I belonged to you? I’ve been invisible for so long, sacrificing everything whi