Novel & Cerita My Ex-wife Wants Me Back

However, when he remembers how her family took his Grandfather's company away a few years back, he becomes cold. “My Grandfather will be discharged in two days. I want you to be home when he returns. After that, we will meet at the City Hall to finalize the divorce.”

“You better don't be here when I get back because I will fucking kill you and bury you myself.” I sprinted out of my office and dialled my wife's number as I entered into my car. Driving out of the company like a drunken man. The call entered voice mail and I cursed under my breath. I swear, I won't ever forgive myself if anything happen to Valentina.

The More I thought about the fact that my Ex husband was with another woman the more the whole situation made me crazier. I shouldn't crave sex with him so much right? yet in a way I found myself craving each and every bit of him. I still wanted his hands, I wanted every part of him everywhere. Still it was obvious that I couldn't get myself distracted at this moment. Not with the fact that I couldn't wait to carry out my revenge. I ran through my plans for the day, if I really wanted to get my revenge on my ex husband I had to start working at it as fast as possible.

There was no way this was going to be the end of our discussion. "What is that supposed to me?" I asked as soon as I walked into the bedroom after her, my voice was hard, my eyes narrowed to slits as I waited for her to explain herself. "Look I don't want us to fight about this. Let's just move on. Your ex wife is back and she has your kid what are you going to do about it?" She had this resigned look on her face that irritated the hell out of me, and she doesn't get to make such a ridiculous accusation and not want to discuss it.

I jerked off my arm from her grasp and warned her,"Nancy Mandarin, our relationship is contractual. You are not supposed to meddle in my personal life. Now, return to your bedroom, and stop coming into my bedroom." I began to go out and suddenly she blocked my way again. Showing me her teary eyes, she taunted,"Aren't you going to meet your ex-wife, Xavier? I know only she can make you this restless, you have been skipping your meals and scolding the maids for absolutely no reason." "Did you forget what she did to you? You said that your marriage was over with her but now you are going back to her. Why?" I grabbed her by the throat and slammed her against the door, I glanced at her in anger.

“Hubby, this is not a misunderstanding, you begged for me to come back and now I’m here. Our son needs his mother after all.” Silence, as thick as a year long unattended forest, settled over the room. Grayson’s eyes met mine, sadness, worry and a silent plea, but neither of it mattered. He had a wife, he was still married to his ex, the same ex that he had been strung on for years even after their separation, the same ex with whom he had a son he loves more than his own life. And now she was back, to take back her home.

Alex retorted. "Wherever I see her, I will ask for her forgiveness. Do not stain her name in front of me again. She is a good woman, and I won't let it slide again. She was my ex-wife, and if I still want her back, I can go for it. She is still as beautiful and captivating as she has ever been." "To clear the air, I am not seeing Leah, and she never got pregnant for me. Leave her alone and out of your melodrama!" he yelled.

I could tell by his expression that it was something serious. "What does she want?" I asked "My ex-wife wants to get back together," Roland said, his voice flat. I felt a sharp pang of disappointment, but I tried to hide it. "Then what are you waiting for?" I asked, my voice sounding more upbeat than I felt. "If she wants to give it another shot, you should go for it. You might regret it if you don't."

she pressed, almost trembling but holding strong. “I needed time to get my head straight,” he replied without blinking. “When I saw you back in town, I thought things wouldn’t be the same. We hadn’t talked in three years since you got married, but there I was, feeling like that dumb, lovesick kid from years ago.” His words were so firm they twisted my heart, while Bete gripped the chair so tightly her knuckles turned white. “But you were going through so much with your recent divorce. I knew some time would be good for us to sort things out, and when you were ready, you’d call me,” he finished, his voice sweet, making Bete burst into tears and turn to me.

Hearing all her confessions now, realizing she hadn't moved on, I felt bad. “A-And I’m sorry for coming back when your life is finally perfect—” “Shh!” I shushed her and pressed our foreheads together. “Shh! Don't…” She sobbed again, “No! I’m sorry, Tyler. I didn't mean to ruin your marriage. I didn't even expect you to come back to me. I only want our son to get better.” “Catherine…” Hearing all these makes it hard for me to breathe. “I didn't plan all these but now that you're with me, I don’t wanna waste this second chance. I want us to start anew, Tyler. Please give us another chance. I will fight for us this time. I will exhaust myself from fighting and I will never give up—”