My Ex Is Getting Married Novels & Stories

He said still with that same smirk “Ehhh you might not know this but I’m married” “That was before” He shrugged, I was surprised how did he know that I was divorced “Don’t be surprised I have my ways” “Ehm you might not know this but I’m pregnant” “I don't mind” “Huh…..!” I screamed yet again but he looked unfazed “Listen this cannot work, you can't get married to me” “Why’s that? Because of your ex-husband?” “He has nothing to do with this” “Does my father know about this?”

“I'm afraid so, even though it sounds wonderful, and I would marry you anyway that you choose to be married. I think we do have to have this wedding.” I sighed deeply. “Well, if you insist, I guess there's no way around it. I do think it's funny that both of our exes are going to be at our wedding.” Adrian groaned. “For the millionth time. I never dated Elizabeth. She was just attached to me.” “Whatever you say,” I teased.

My eyes are burning with anger, my hands are shaking. "Natalie, please don't think badly of me. I'm not doing anything wrong. My ex came because she knew I was getting married. Our old times together were done for a long time, and I've been drinking because I'm happy that I finally found the woman of my life and won't cheat on me as my ex did." The grip on my hand tightened. He hauled me on my waist and hugged me tightly.

Scarlette~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~ It’s Ethan and Emelia’s wedding today. The day I’ve dreaded from the moment he left. The day I prayed would never come. Watching my ex-husband marry my younger sister was never on my damn bucket list. Not even close. I used to picture their funerals before I pictured this. But here we are.

"We are supposed to get married in five days, on the 5th of January." "Yes, that's exactly what I'm saying. There is so much going on right now, and we can't proceed with the marriage," Richard said. "Tell me what, what is going on... everything looks fine here, no one is having a problem here," Brindle said. "Don’t tell me you are doing this because of that crazy, good-for-nothing ex-wife of yours. Can you snap out of that already? She has a new man now, and I'm pretty sure she's even dead and gone by now. It’s been 9 days without sight of her," Brindle said as she boiled over.

The thought of Grant doing any and all of those things to me makes me want him right now but due to our distance, it will have to wait. “I wish I was coming home to you right now instead of an empty house.” “Where were you?” Laughing lightly, “I was at my ex-in-laws. I told you I was taking Charlie there for Marcus's wedding tomorrow. It's hard to believe that he's marrying her. It's so unreal yet I'm happy to have him off my back. He will be running around her finger so tightly that he won't have the time nor the energy to spend interfering with my life.”

“If by plain sight you mean ‘liable to be caught at any moment’, then I must say you're doing a very good job.” He rolled his eyes, but his lips twitched like he was on the verge of laughter. “Bradford and Sal are here already. They'll be trying to get something on Grog, while we're over here fetching intel on your ex husband.” “Ex husband sounds so . . .” “Strange?” “Not really. It's just that for a long time I used to hope that we would be together forever. And now . . .” “He's married to someone else.” I sighed. “Yeah. Not like I'm unhappy about it or anything, but still—”

“Yeah… I know. It’s just—my ex got married today.” He let out a shaky laugh, then sighed. “Back then, I was just a junior employee. She used to push me to work harder, said she couldn’t marry a man with no future. I thought we had all the time in the world, but one year turned into another. Two years ago, she finally left. Her family set her up with someone else.”

"I got offended! I said something stupid! But did it really mean that we were breaking up?" "Damn it, Maxxie! I don't know, okay? Relationships aren't my thing!" "Clearly," he hissed. "Considering you cheated on your now ex-boyfriend. And by the way, the wedding has been moved. It's in two weeks. And it's happening in New York. We're leaving on Friday." My heart went cold. "Maxxie. Maxxie wait a—"

"Hi, Madam. I'm really troubled by something right now. My ex-husband is getting married tomorrow. I'm going to marry him alongside another woman. How do I ensure he chooses to spend the wedding night with me first?" The confused female voice rang clearly in everyone's ears. Everyone, including Giselle, was left dumbfounded. The live stream chat fell into dead silence. Moments later, it exploded with a flurry of activity. "Wait, your ex-husband's getting married? You're marrying him alongside another woman? And you want to be the first to consummate the marriage?"