Romans & histoires My Ex Wife Remarry Me Novel

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Mira's expression hardened slightly, though she tried to cover it with concern. "You loved her," she said. It wasn't really a question. "I married her because I had to," I said. "That's all it ever was, Mira." "Then why does it look like your whole world is falling apart right now?" I didn't have an answer for that either. I turned away from her and kept walking toward my study, where my phone charger sat on the desk beside a second phone I rarely used. My hand throbbed with every step, blood still trickling slowly from my knuckles, but I barely noticed it anymore.

"I just got word that your ex-wife left the Lowe Mansion with her current husband. There wasn't a big fight, so don't worry." Juan glared at him. "Next time, just mention their names."

I stood up immediately and left. I went straight to the only place I knew he usually goes to answer his calls— his study. As I opened the study door, my heart dropped at the sight in front of me; my blood ran cold; right in front of me was Jerry kissing another woman, not just any woman, his ex-girlfriend, the love of his life, Jessica. The purse in my hands fell to the ground, and my heart broke into many pieces. I couldn't believe what I was seeing, how could he do this to me, today of all days. Jessica was the woman he was meant to settle down with, but she broke his heart and relocated to another country.

Of course, Amelia, how could I forget that I have a friend now? "Hello,” I answered. “So you are still alive, Jenna, why didn't you reach out?” said the very angry Amelia. “I am so sorry; it is just that I have a lot going on right now,” I said. Where was the lie? I indeed got married to Adrien Lockwood and got signed into Denvers; that is a lot if you ask me. "Oh, okay, I understand. With your divorce and everything going on, it will take you some time to adjust,” she said in an understanding tone.

“Why did you marry your ex-wife? Was it for business reasons? Or was there another reason, like what Rebecca did before? Where is your ex-wife now? Does she love you? Will she come back and want to remarry you?” Mr. Mysterious felt overwhelmed by her questions and had mixed emotions. After a brief pause, he patiently and gently responded, “She is also in Hadale. She doesn’t love me, and she has no intention of coming back or remarrying me.” Hearing this, Estelle nodded and said, “So you two got married out of commercial interests?” Cristofer was speechless again. “How is she now? Did she start a new relationship?” “Yes, she is with a man who loves her very much, and they have two children. S

"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?"

“How are you surviving now?” A faint steadiness returned to her posture. “I started my own firm. It’s smaller, but it’s stable. I built it from nothing.” She hesitated. “And during a routine background check on a potential partner… I found something.” Nathan's gaze turned to steel, his eyes mere slits. “You were married to Alicia,” she said carefully. “She works with me now.” His composure cracked — just slightly. “She does?” His voice was lower now. Marie nodded. “Yes.”