My Powerful Ex Wants Me Back Mga Nobela at Kwento

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.

He asked. “Yes.” I sighed. “I want to go to him.” As soon as I said that, Kent dropped his hands to his thighs, letting me go. He looked away from me immediately. “But just the way I want him is the way I want you too, Kent.” “I am torn between my ex-husbands!”

He practically controls my whole body, and there is absolutely nothing I can do about it. “If you think that’s what it would take to get back on my good books, then you need to think again. You hurt me, Nate, and I’m not willing to let it go so easily. Fighting for me and protecting me from that pervert is not enough to win me back, dear ex-husband. You have to do better.” I told him firmly, looking away from his face.

“I couldn’t continue lying to you. Not when I know you want me so much and you beat yourself each time you give in and kiss or touch me.” I told him. “Also, my ex is starting to act very crazy with me. He keeps wanting us to get back together and he has been going too far lately.” I added that part because I didn’t want him to think I was throwing everything away just because of him. “So, you are telling me that if Evans wasn’t acting a fool, you would have kept the lying going?” Trick question. I knew it could easily backfire on me so I thought hard before I responded.

"You mean I'm not the naive girl you once knew. The one who was happy she got mated to you and got burned!" "No. That's not what I meant. Why are you being so cold to me? Give me a chance to make things right. I mean, we are married for God's sake." “I don’t care what you think we had. My past is buried. I don’t know you. The only reason I partnered with you is to get my daughter back and I won’t stop until I do.” "So stay the hell away from me or I will get a restraining order against you. You might be an Alpha but I'm not the pathetic omega you once knew. You have no idea the power I hold now."

she begged. “Nothing serious, I will be willing to forgive you if you can do a small favor for me.” A smirk tugged at my lips, and I could see the refusal forming on her lips. “Your mother is too old for the things I planned to do to you. I have the power, the influence, and the money to make sure you never find another job in the entire country, and even have your license withdrawn.” Her eyes widened almost immediately… “What do you think will happen if your ex-husband is suddenly also released from prison as well?” My smile spread. “Do you think he would ever forgive you, especially now that you are vulnerable and have no protection?”

A snap of her finger was all Hazel did to bring me back this time. "What the hell happened?" She frowned and stared at me like I was a nutcase. Maybe I am. Otherwise why would my cheeks be burning up at the thought that my ex husband wants me back? Why did I react the way I did when I was in his office the other day? Why did I say those things to him, like I meant it? "He told me he wants to get back together." I dropped the bomb and as expected, I got the dramatic pause. Except this time it was longer...far longer until all hell let loose.

I mocked, a sardonic smile in place. "Ex-wife actually. She...she divorced me." Shame had his tone reducing with ever word. "Oh, is that why you returned to me?" I quirked a brow. "You felt I'd take you back?" My laugh was short and dry. "We can make things work, I promise you. I have nothing anymore. I just need you. I now know your importance and how stupid I was to have done what I did. Please give me another chance, I won't take it for granted. I..."

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.

"And who might you be? Her rebound? You're just her ex-husband, and I know she still has feelings for me. She just needs some time to come to terms with it." That was the final straw for me. I couldn't fathom how Elijah had the audacity to reenter my life and act as if he still had a hold on me. Stepping forward, my voice quivered with anger. "Elijah, you have no right to show up here and attempt to win me back. You shattered my heart, betrayed my trust. I will never take you back, and I don't require any time to realize that. I am content with Marcus, and we're already engaged."