My Ex Wife Is Pregnant Novels & Stories

My jaw clenched at the fact that she was pregnant with my ex-husband. She stands a few feet away, arms crossed, looking at me like she’s deciding whether she’s amused or just annoyed. The last time we spoke was weeks ago, and the silence since has been intentional. After she lost my father’s company. I straightened my back as I crossed my arms. “Neither did I.” Her eyes flick toward Chen, lingering on the way she grips Abby’s wrist like an anchor. “Where did you get a kid?” “None of your business.” A smirk on her mouth made my hands curl. “A week ago, you were getting married to a Chinese criminal–”

James sat too, pushing his chair forward. “ My ex-wife is allegedly three months pregnant. James. Like how? We broke up just two months ago. It is not enough for her to take In for her husband” James quirks a brow at me. The topic of discussion threw him off balance. “Are you suspecting she might be carrying your child?” James threw a question at me boldly. “ That's exactly my thoughts. Don't you think she might want to give my child to another man?" James pinches his nose, trying to digest the question and process the whole thing before giving his response.

Now let’s catch up on Lily. We all know about my fucking ex wife disappearing on me as soon as she realised I was going to be cripple only to resurface when things were just getting good, though it could be argued how good it was when her reappearance happened around the time I lost my daughter and her mother is fighting for her life. Coincidence? Probably, but the fun fact is that she didn’t come back alone. Yep my wife is pregnant with my baby. Apparently the whole accident thing was too much and she left to think. For months she was thinking. Probably has a fucking slow brain, smartness has never been her fortitude.

This offer is only for me because my professor spoke highly of me to them, and they've gone through my qualifications and found out I'm the best fit for the job. I should have felt happy. Instead, my hand slowly moved to my stomach. Because I was twelve weeks pregnant with my ex-husband’s child. Not everyone knows I'm the Alpha's wife, except a few family members. This made my divorce process and moving easier for me. I went ahead to fill out the form specifying that I'm pregnant. I might no longer have a chance, but that's not a reason to give up now. Just three days until the divorce is finalized. A knock came on my door.

I say with a disgusted expression. “Yes. I'm also having his baby, I'm three months gone,” She shows me her stomach. I see the thick black trail that runs down her stomach into her Virginia, the bump is also visible. She's pregnant. Calling someone a slut isn't something I like to say but the words leave my mouth before I give it a second thought. “You're in no position to call me that, you cheated on your ex-husband and you left him miserable and you're here shopping on another man's sweat, you go around preying on people…”

He corrected, as I nodded. "I had nothing to do with your ex-wife, Zach." "I believe you, Devan. I actually doubted that you had something to do with her, but hearing you say that you don't, is actually one of the best news so far." "If you're getting a divorce, why are you so interested in her?" I fired A short laugh escaped his lips, as he walked towards the door. "She's pregnant with my child, Devan. I can't have another man being with the woman carrying my child."

“No way was I having a baby by Brad Fucking Landry. No fucking way!” Then, she came. Yeah, while my ex cursed my name, she literally orgasmed. “Unnnh!” Joelle screamed while convulsing on the dental hygienist’s cock. “Fuck Brad Landry!” But I didn’t give a shit about her cursing. Hell, I don’t give a shit what Joelle thinks about me at all. Instead, my ex-wife had revealed her treasonous actions in the heat of the moment, and that’s what made all the blood drain from my form. She had my baby? She’d been pregnant with my child? When was this?

she says in a whisper, "I had the best sex of my life with a total stranger at a club when I was twenty one. When I woke up the following morning, he was gone. I've never found him till date. Can you believe I still fantasize about this mystery man till date?" I know her silence is a cue for me to spill mine but how do I say it? My lips quiver as I turn to hold her gaze. "You want to hear mine?" She nods eagerly. "This child ...this baby belongs to Denver Chadwick. I'm pregnant for my ex-husband's step-brother."

After reading the message, it all started coming back. From the first year of our marriage. He was never completely present. There was always something he had to do at the last minute, the hushed calls, the midnight messages, the no checking each other's phone rule. I was blinded by love that I didn't notice. I turned, wiped the little tears off my face and headed for the hotel. One would think I would cry my eyes out after seeing my husband with another woman, but little did I even know that the pictures and emails from the anonymous person were building up my courage for this moment.

He tensed, about to step away, but she spoke firmly, “I know about your wife. Your ex-wife.” Nathan froze, frowning. “She works with me,” Marie added, her tone unwavering.