My Ex-wife Wants Me Back Novels & Stories

"What could you possibly want after all this time, Noah?" The return of her ex-husband to the city was something she had never even thought was possible. But not only had he done that, but he was now actively coming after her? Olivia knew a lot of things about Noah Grant, and one of them was that he never did anything without a very good reason. So what exactly could have made him come back to a wife he had abused and disregarded for so long?

I’m not looking for another woman; I will do everything possible to win my wife back. "Ryan, do what feels right for you." The Mayor chimed in. "If you want a fresh start, you can go on a date with his daughter. But if you want to get your ex-wife back, then pursue that." I smiled at his words, what more would I have done without her? I'm definitely getting her back.

Charlotte rolled her eyes and said, "Yeah, right." Griffith clicked his tongue. Charlotte patted her nightgown. "Forget it. It's not a big deal to me. I'm just an ex-wife. So why bother?" Griffith was speechless. "Okay, I've heard the story more or less. Go and handle your business, and take some time to send me the divorce compensation," she said, trying to get up. Griffith felt he would be driven crazy by her sooner or later, constantly bringing up the matter. He held onto her waist, preventing her from getting up.

He nods and darts his eyes towards her. “Jessica… my girlfriend. Jessica Williams is back,” he announces without any atom of shame. “Remember the agreement we had? Now that Jessica is back, we should get a divorce so I can marry her.” Jessica Williams? How could Ellodie have forgotten? She takes another step backward, tears welling up in her eyes and lumps upon lumps getting stuck in her throat. She shakes her head, desperately wanting to say something. To fight for them. To keep her marriage intact. To tell him they are expecting a baby.

“I don't care if he is using me or not, but what you should know is that he takes care of me and makes me feel like a woman; the sex is mind-blowing; his dick size is something you can only dream of but never have. “I am only doing you this favour because you are my ex-wife. Come back to me as my concubine, and I will make all of the news go away.” “I would never come back to you even if you were the only man on earth." I know you plotted my death. I will pin your ass to jail as soon as I have all the evidence I need.” “And that is never going to happen because if you come for me? I will fight you with everything I have. “I would like to see you try!”

He was obviously not interested in carrying out his plans anymore, judging from what I saw earlier while walking in. ''Plans?'' I questioned, forcing my wrist out of his strong grip, ''Your ex wife is back into your life. And I know for sure that you're dropping the revenge we've been planning. So what plans are you blabbing about?'' ''Look, Valerie. It's not like that, okay? Rebecca really looks repentant of her actions. And I—'' ''Just hold it right there,'' I snarled, interrupting his sentence, ''It's none of my business if you want her back in your life and house. I really don't care anyway.''

He couldn't deny what his friend said, at least, not after how angry he was back there when he saw her with another man. "What should I do now?" He mumbled and sighed briefly. "Let's get her," He replied to himself before he made up his mind to do whatever it took him to get back now. He was going to fall in love with her, and make things right again. Waking up in the middle of the night and surfing the internet was really crazy, especially when he kept searching nonstop, how to treat a woman. 'How to get your ex-wife back' 'How to be a better man'

“You want to come back? Play house in this shithole motel room while I figure out how to destroy my ex-wife?” Jade’s eyes flickered. She tried to smile but it looked forced. “We could rebuild. Together. I still have some contacts. Some money saved. We could start small. Get you back on your feet. Then go after her. Make her pay for what she did to us.” Us. The word tasted wrong in her mouth. I sat down heavily on the edge of the bed. The room spun a little. “You left me, Jade. When I had nothing, you ran. Now that I’m even lower, you suddenly want back in? You think I’m stupid?”

She was my exact type now. Everything I'd ever wanted in a woman. And yes, I'd noticed. "You want her back," Isabella accused me, reading my silence correctly. "You're standing here threatening to divorce me because you want your ex-wife back." "I can't have her back even if I wanted to," I shot back angrily because it was the truth. "She's married to my brother." "That's the only reason?" Isabella's laugh was bitter and broken. "The only thing stopping you from leaving me is that she's already taken?"

"Francis, please! Can you just let me be? I'm going through a lot already and the last thing I would want is you adding up to my problems" "Then share them with me, I'm here to listen to you. To help you solve all of it. I'm Francis North" "You can't help me! You can never do it! Everything is not all about money! Just let me go!!" "You've known me before today. You think I'm going to listen to you because you told me to leave? You're stuck with me forever, Andrea." "Why do you want me back so badly? What exactly do you want from me that you can't get from another woman?"