Novel & Cerita My Ruthless Ex Husband

I owed my life to Richard, and Anne and I owed our lives to Richard, not to my ex-husband's son of a bitch. "Damn, I want to turn this car around and punch that asshole," Richard said now as we both stared at the road in silence. He was angry. I could tell by the way his fingers were gripping the steering wheel of the car that he was angry knowing that my ex-husband had returned, because once Jason had returned, I doubted he would leave so easily.

I don't want him to get angry anytime soon. He looked at me and furrowed his eyebrows. I gulped down saliva in my throat. "Even when I don't?" he asked. "I-I I don't know... I just know that you... you are my husband and it's my duty" I answered honestly. "I am the darkest person you can ever meet Hailey. I am the most ruthless man of the North Mafia and thus of the biggest Mafia business. I am the one who knows and believes that love is nothing more than a state of mind that in medicals can be called Insanity. I am the last person who anyone can care about" he said.

He was ruthless, and when he threatened you, you would feel his wrath. I didn’t want to feel his wrath because I knew how ruthless he could be. He was my brother, after all. When I grabbed my phone and saw the news, I was smiling from ear to ear. There were articles about how the Investment guru, Asher Quinn, was cheating on his wife with teenagers. I was sure he was having a very bad day. I couldn’t imagine how his wife felt, but it wasn’t my job to worry about her. The video of me revealing that he was with a woman who wasn’t his wife was all over. And the video of him admitting he was fucking a woman who was that young.

His movements became faster and deeper as he pressed her harder into the bed until he groaned harshly and spilled his liquid inside her. They said having sex is amazing and it felt damn good. Why she never felt it that way? Why it seems she felt the opposite? Alec was ruthless and sadist, he never cared if he was hurting her. He only cared for his own pleasure and needs. Sex wasn't that enjoyable at all. In fact it was disgusting and painful, maybe because the man who made her experience it for the first time was a ruthless and heartless man. She gently wiped her streaming tears then covered her naked body by the blanket. She laid her body on the other side of the bed and turned her back to

Ex-Husband Regret Valenticias POV- Dmitri’s frantic shouts cut through the air outside the Clawford estate gates, and my breath caught in my throat. “Valenticia! Please, I’m begging you!” His voice was ragged, filled with panic, nothing at all like that cold, polished ex-husband who once cast me aside like a used tissue. He looked wrecked.

“You think I’m blind—some fool?” “What?” Ruth sounds surprised, and probably a little taken aback. “What the hell is that supposed to mean?” “Oh, you know what I mean all too well, Mother.” He walks past her, gaining steps toward me. He backhands me one more time, almost breaking my jaw. “Fuck you!” I spit out. He chuckles. “Gladly, but not before I make you see what I do to your beautiful yet desperate ex-wife. You sure you taught her how to suck a dick, right?”

He said he was already married and that he would never take anyone else as his wife. Ruth had been furious upon hearing that and had threatened to kill herself. Still, no matter what she did, Tyler remained unmoved. In truth, she'd lied to him about almost losing her vision when saving him. She'd only been interested in his wealth upon realizing that he was a rich kid who'd run away from home in a fit of rage. Now that Tyler had rejected her, she knew she couldn't sit around and wait any longer. She bought over one of the Stone family's maids and conspired with Mary to make Tyler fall into bed with her.

I struggled to shout. "Hugh is no longer your husband. He's currently fuck his new girl. He doesn't care about you anymore," he sneered, "If it weren't for Hugh, I would have raped you by now. Blame yourself for meddling. Don't worry, I only intend to take some photos to ensure your silence. Plenty of people would pay handsomely for nudes of the ex-wife of the Thornton Aviation heir." One of the thugs approached me and forcefully ripped my shirt open. In panic, I turned to Sam, pleading,

I’ll call the hospital right now—we can arrange the surgery immediately. Every gaze in the room snapped to Winter. She took a slow breath and stood. "Let me introduce you guys to my ex-husband," she said calmly. "He's the one who took the heart meant for my dad, all because his mistress had mild myocarditis." The room erupted. "How shameless!" "Ruining his own father-in-law's chances of survival for a lover? Disgusting!" "Is he from Harbor City? Why's he showing his face around here?"

The results were endless—articles praising his tech empire, photos of him at galas and award ceremonies, and countless pieces touting his status as one of the most eligible bachelors in the world. One headline caught my eye: “Nikolas Woods: Ruthless Visionary or Cunning Tyrant?” I clicked on it, skimming through the text, which detailed his sharp business acumen and the many enemies he’d made in his rise to the top. I shook my head, dropping my phone onto the nightstand. “What did I get myself into?” I muttered under my breath. The device buzzed just as I was about to turn off the lamp. A text lit up the screen. Unknown Number: