My Ex Wife Blooms After Divorce Novels & Stories

"After all the drama you've put up with to keep this marriage going, it's not impossible that you're now acting up again to try and prevent this divorce." I smiled faintly to hide the tightness in my chest at my husband's hurtful words. "Take it easy, Damon. You don't have to worry. I no longer love you. My once passionate love for you seems lost and eroded in the past two years due to your attitude. Now that we are officially divorced, you can get married without any obstacles from me. Congratulations to you both."

"You should be happy. After all, like you said, it wasn't because of 'feelings' that you married me. Well, now it can be. Enjoy your future with Charlotte, just leave me out of it." It's still raining by the time I get back onto the main streets, and I'm soaked, my neck burning from where George bit me and I'm tired. You know, after a divorce, usually you don't have to see your ex again, you're able to move on for greener pastures, better things and all that. I'm doing better, I'm doing so much better than I was when I was married to him and it felt like the world and then some was against me.

Blake remained immersed in his tasks, his gaze fixed on the screen before him, seemingly oblivious to Xian's presence. Observing Blake's preoccupation, Xian heaved a sigh of disappointment. "You're a real workaholic, you know that? I had hoped we could spend more time together after your divorce, but it seems our chances have dwindled even further. Things have only worsened since then." However, Xian wasn't happy to hear that. "I disagree. I'm glad that Blake is divorced. That woman is good for nothing. She is never good enough for him. Blake has done the right thing divorcing her."

"I am different from you, Mr. Jonathan. I am in a relationship with anyone, he is my business partner. While you are ...." My words were paused briefly as I deliberately eyed Jonathan sarcastically. I knew he would take offense if I did this. However, I didn't care. "You even had a relationship with your ex in just one day," I replied. "You haven't given me a break since our divorce. I don't know what you've been doing with Zevana while our divorce papers were pending," I continued. I was right, Jonathan managed to take offense at my words. My satisfied smile curved as soon as I saw Jonathan wide-eyed in surprise. Perhaps, besides being offended, he must not have expected me to say that.

Always someone else to blame. "Ex-wife." I corrected sharply, my voice cutting through his desperation like a razor blade. I took a step back, keeping the distance between us wide and cold. The marble floor felt like ice beneath my bare feet, grounding me in the present moment. "We are divorced, Graham. The paperwork is finalized. The ink has been dry for weeks. You have a child now. You have a life with someone else." "I don't care about any of that!" he cried, his face twisting into a mask of pure pain. His eyes glistened with unshed tears that caught the morning light streaming through the windows.

Without hesitation. “I want a divorce, Evelyn,” he said flatly. Thud. It felt as though the earth split open beneath her feet. “W-what?” Evelyn stepped back. Her breath caught in her throat. “Divorce? Why so suddenly? Just yesterday, you told me you loved me. That I was the only one who could make your heart truly happy.” Julian stared at her with eyes void of emotion. The warmth from before was gone. “I was wrong. You’re not the woman I want. I made a mistake marrying you. You’re not the one I’ve been searching for.”

"Please… Please just forgive me this once. Give me one more chance, alright? The three of us can be a happy family together. "From now on, I'll only listen to you. I'll never trust another woman again..." He dropped to his knees in the pouring rain, stripped of every ounce of dignity. "My child has nothing to do with you, Oliver. I won't hate you either. From the day you made me sign the divorce agreement, we were history." Oliver stayed on his knees outside my gates all night long. Maeve, on the other hand, packed up her belongings and slipped away in the dead of night, vanishing just as abruptly as she had appeared, leaving Oliver with nothing but a mountain of debt.

"Well then listen. I didn’t want to marry you either but my grandma wanted me to. I didn't have any problem with the contract either as I understood you were also in the same situation as me. But after I married you everything slowly changed. Your family became my own and you too. I had no one to call mine from my childhood. I had no friends because my grandma was afraid people would hurt me and didn’t let me go out much. I had only my grandpa and grandma. When grandpa died, I still had my grandma. Then you came into my life and living with you made me fall in love with you. I fell in love with your gentleness, your kindness, your beautiful face, your smile and everything. I thought maybe yo

I replied smirking at him. Don't look into my eyes otherwise you'll find out the truth. He balanced himself and stood in front of me with smirk. "Because still you're my wife and we aren't getting divorced and I am not going to divorce you," He replied kissing my cheeks but I pushed him and wiped off the cheeks where he kissed. I know husband we are not getting divorced. I just want to know what made you took this drastic step. "I am not your wife and I signed the divorce papers. You're not my husband and I am going to marry Blaze and he will be the father of my kids," I replied keeping sore face.

Once they had an engagement, she wouldn’t be a soft persimmon to let other women pester her husband. “She continued to pick through the rows of hangers, occasionally picking out a piece of clothing to draw on before putting it back in place unhappily.” “That ex-wife of Blake’s was quite pitiful. She was afflicted with a serious illness and managed to keep her life after so much difficulty. She can’t have children, and she might die at any moment now ….”