My Ex Husband Wants Me Back After 3 Years Of Divorce Mga Nobela at Kwento

The divorce agreement still lay on his desk. He had read every line at least ten times. His gaze stopped on Ashley’s signature. Five years. She had disappeared without leaving him a single clue. Yet today… She had stood right in front of him. Alive. Beautiful. Confident. Nothing like the broken woman he remembered. His assistant knocked before entering. “Mr. Wellington.” “What is it?” “We’ve completed the background check.” Alvin immediately looked up. “And?” The assistant hesitated. “There is almost nothing about her life over the past five years.”

with everything.""Yes I was, but I think it's time to put an end to this sham.""Sham??" Lucas tilted his head aside."We've been married for over five years now, and all of a sudden you want out??""Yes, five good years of misery." She almost yelled recalling all the tearful nights and lonely moments she had in that huge house."What do you need? a new car?? vacation??" Jasmine scoffed at his guts, the fact that he thought everything was all about his money also irked her to her bone marrow. Even though her grandfather's company was not among the tops, she could atleast get a new car from there if she wanted. Why does he think she needed his money so much?"Tell me what the f*ck you want and ge

Hope flashed in Dad's eyes, but before he could hopefully, I said, “Dad, let's leave Hawk alone. His job is to protect me and Liam and not to be my husband. I also don't have any plans of taking another husband. Yet.” The happiness was wiped away from his eyes. “If that's the case…how about your ex-husband?” he offered with a hopeful look. “What? Why are you dragging Calcifer's name now?” And speaking of that man, Dad might have jumped with joy when he found out that my ex-husband and I talked earlier while claiming he wanted me back. As if. How dare he treat me like a fool? He crossed his legs while asking the maid for a glass of water which the maid gladly obliged. In a matter of seconds,

She gestured with her eyes and nose that I should shake her. "I will have to leave now since you suddenly turned dumb," I already knew what she meant but I wasn't ready to give it to her softly. Not after she had made me lose some of my self-integrity there. I pretended like I wanted to start the engine and she hurriedly spoke up, "You can't ask for a divorce until after a year," Hesitatingly, I nodded after giving it a deep thought. "Fine! You can move back in,"

“They packed and left three days ago.” Three days. The day she came to sign the divorce letter. The words echoed in his head. “Do you know if they’re coming back?” Frederick asked quietly. The man shook his head. “No idea.” He staggered back a step, his fingers dragging through his hair. “She’s really gone…” he whispered. The words felt unreal. Hollow. Like they didn’t belong to him. A sharp pain twisted in his chest, tightening with every breath. And yet… He was the one who had driven her away.

She did not want to cry in front of Liam. Liam exhaled deeply and turned to her. His face showed clear regret. “I’m really sorry you had to experience that, Rebecca. Mia completed her program weeks ago but she has been… persistent. She doesn’t like hearing no. Are you okay?” Rebecca nodded but kept her eyes on the floor. “Some of what she said is true,” she whispered. “I am plain. I am stiff. That is why my husband wants to divorce me. I have tried for three years and nothing worked. Maybe I really am hopeless.”

Then I asked again, “Then what do you want from me?” He looked at me for a considerable amount of time, and his eyes seemed to glow eerily in the darkness. After that, he uttered the words, which were words that I didn't anticipate him to say. "I want you to marry me so that my ex would feel the urge to come back to me, if she comes back, then it's done between us, and I'll divorce you as soon as possible." He's a nice-looking guy, but why would a man with his height and perfect looks act like he's desperate for his ex? I nodded my head and twiddled my finger in a sigh.

His behavior had peaked her curiosity. "I have been doing all wrong for a very long time and I know that I have hurt you so much, but I think you should give us a chance," he said with a hopeful tone, hoping to mend the broken relationship. "A chance at what? Love? Please Matteo whatever your game is I am not playing, the only reason I am even considering it is so the court can grant me the divorce," responded the Diana firmly, as she stared at her husband with a steely gaze.

, I replied. “Withdraw the divorce”, he says. I can’t believe he really wants to do this in front of everyone. Again, I shook my head no. “If you withdraw the divorce, I’ll withdraw my DNA order. We’ll go to the county clerk. I’ll sign whatever we have to sign to correct Gabby’s birth certificate and name. We don’t have to keep doing this to each other, Loyalty”! I continue shaking my head no. “Baby girl, didn’t we have a nice time together with our daughter on Sunday”? My only response was to change my head movement from a shake to a nod! “So let me keep doing that then, please? Just spend time with me, you, and Gabby. I promise I don’t want anything more. If in a year you decide you still

On the night Elena discovered she was pregnant, her husband, Nathan Hudson, demanded a divorce because his mistress, Aurora, was allegedly pregnant. Framed for a fatal accident years ago and abandoned without a penny, Elena was kidnapped and left to die at sea, a tragedy that claimed her brother Daniel's life.  Six years later, Elena returns to New York as the powerful Vice President of Carter Group, mother to a son, and armed with an icy determination for revenge. She isn't back for love; she wants Nathan and Aurora to pay for every tear she shed and for Daniel's death. But as Elena puts her plan into action, Nathan discovers she is alive, realizes the horrifying truth of his past mistak