My Ex-wife Wants Me Back Romane & Geschichten

We’ve been together for two years, and now he wants to end it just because his ex is back. I didn’t know how to process it—I loved him. Even though our marriage hasn’t been perfect, I always prayed we’d last forever. But now it seems my prayers won’t be answered. He just wants his ex-girlfriend, and my time with him means nothing compared to her. “Freddie, I don’t think you’re thinking clearly right now. Maybe we can go home and talk about it. Just tell me if I’ve done something wrong, and I’ll apologize,” I pleaded, desperate for anything that might work.

she said casually, “Sebastian has been visiting us a lot lately. He’s changed. And Jordan needs both his parents.” I didn’t say anything. Her eyes narrowed. “You should think about moving back. My biggest wish is to see you living together again. A family.” I gave a short laugh. “Your biggest wish should be seeing me happy.” She frowned. “What are you talking about?” “Why do you never listen to me?” I asked. “You don’t ask what I want. You just push me toward Sebastian like I’m some… puppet.” “Because Sebastian loves you,” she snapped. “And you used to love him too.”

I didn't want to hear anything else from him, and so I turned away to leave. However, he stopped me with his words, “I want to take over the family business. They want me back to the family, desperately. In order to take over, I need my wife.” As I heard that, a hilarious laughter burst through my mouth and I turned to him with a scathing glare, “And you want to use me for that? Is that why you want me back so bad? For your selfish reasons?” I wouldn't lie to myself, if that was the case, I was disappointed.

I replied to her with even a louder tone that made the people around us interested in what we had going on. She sat down back, unable to talk or reply to me as I had created the scene she wanted. “Firstly, you don't get to talk to me about what or who I want to be with, Travis was my ex-husband you stole from me and now he wants me back, you're on the edge…I don't even have his time yet, you're all worked up just imagine if i do, what will be the outcome of you?” I asked and she clutched her fist tightly but didn't say anything.

Abe's pov There came a point when regret stopped being enough. I'd spent weeks replaying memories. Weeks wondering what would've happened if I'd loved Diane better. Weeks apologizing to myself instead of doing something about it. I was done. If there was even the smallest chance of getting her back... I was going to take it. Not by forcing her. Not by manipulating her. But by showing her the man I should've been all along. I was late arriving at the joint office that Monday morning.

Her gown—slutty, too revealing—was exactly the kind of thing I would have rolled my eyes at years ago. “Good to have you back. By the way, this is my wife,” Damien said, pulling me closer. I straightened, ready to play my part. “Darling, who is she?” I asked, my eyes narrowing. “I’m Micah, Damien’s childhood sweetheart. And when did you remarry?” I smiled, tilting my head. “Sister, you’re a little outdated. Didn’t you hear the news? Evelyn Lockwood is back with her husband.” Her eyes widened. “She is the Evelyn?”

“Celine, I know I hurt you before. I know I failed you in ways that I’ll regret for the rest of my life. But I’ve changed. And I want to spend the rest of my life proving to you that I can be the man you deserve.” Her chest tightened as she stared down at him, the sincerity in his voice cutting through her initial shock. “Will you marry me?” he asked, his voice quiet but firm. For a moment, the world seemed to stand still. The memories of their first marriage came rushing back—the cold silences, the arguments, the pain of being ignored and unloved. But then there were the recent memories: Caleb’s laughter, his kindness, the way he had protected her and tried to make amends.

“I have never stopped loving you ever since you left me.” Sarah’s expression tightened slightly but she quickly hid it. Frederick took a slow step forward. “I know what I did was wrong,” he continued painfully. “In fact, I admitted my mistakes already. I know I hurt you… I know I ruined everything between us…” His breathing became uneven. “But from the bottom of my heart…” he said again, his voice lowering emotionally, “…I sincerely want you back.” Silence, the air between them grew tense immediately. Then suddenly… A sharp laugh escaped Sarah. Cold, mocking and disbelieving.

“Now you want me back because of the child?” My ex-husband shook his head. “I want the two of you back.” “You want us back? Too bad, there is already Hawk and he was there when Liam wanted a father on his own. Hawk and I will be going to marry and I don’t want you to break our relationship just because you hit your head and want us back. It’s too late for that, Cali.” His eyes widened in surprise. “I don’t believe it. Why do you still call me by my nickname?”