My Ex Husband Mga Nobela at Kwento

I abruptly raised my head, then stared at my husband with wide, unblinking eyes. “Why?” The question emerged from my lips before I could even stop myself. “I want a son, Lily. You have failed to give me another child as my wife,” he replied, his tone remorseless. His face maintained a blank expression as he looked at me. Greyson Gabriel Bradford was my ex-husband. The truth finally sank in, making a tear fall from my cheek as I recalled how my miserable life went downhill when he asked for a divorce on the day of our wedding anniversary.

Photos of my wedding, of Theo as a baby, Damian and me, smiling, pretending to be happy. She looked up when I entered, her eyes wet with tears. She pointed at the photos, at Damian, at Theo, at me in my wedding dress and made a questioning gesture. Who are these people? Where are they now? I set down my bag. Sat across from her. Took a deep breath. "That's my ex-husband." I pointed at Damian. "His name is Damian. We were married for five years." She studied his face. Frowned. She looked at me.

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.

She was an independent woman now. Controlling her anger has become impossible these days. She was sure he suspected that she was just pretending to be another woman. Knowing her ex-husband was the CEO, she would have given up on this partnership if it wasn't one of her dreams. But she knew it would take her to places she had been dreaming of. Ellodie wouldn't let Simon make her give up on her dreams. This was just business. Nothing more. The ringing sound of her phone jerked her out of her reverie. With Sydney sleeping on her bed, she quickly grabbed the phone to pick up so Sydney wouldn't wake up from the loud sound.