My Vengeful Ex Wife Novels & Stories

“Because you made her leave with your lies. You thought one day you’d replace her. You never did. And you never will.” He turned his chair toward the window, dismissing her with silence. Yvette left with clenched fists. He’d messed up. He knew it. He fell for Yvette’s lies and now, it was too late. Anne was gone. He’d searched every corner of the world for her but she was nowhere to be found. Later that afternoon, Anne sat in her office, a wide screen glowing before her as a major corporate client appeared on the other end of a video call. “Ms. Hathaway ,it’s an honor to have you oversee our flagship project. Your work in Paris was… exquisite.”

“Yes, His ex-wife approached me and said she had some information for me and in our subsequent conversations, I learnt how Merlin screwed her sister and got her pregnant. She got the house prenup, but he wanted it back. “I bought it from her and then smashed it to bits while he watched on. His new wife sobbed like a baby.” “You sound awfully cheerful for a man who made a woman cry.” She's not a woman, she's a snake. She makes my poor Laila sad, harassing her constantly.” “Your Laila?”

My wife has suffered from hereditary migraines for years. After three years of marriage, I finally developed a specialized medication just for her. Carrying a lunchbox, I headed to her company, intending to deliver the medicine to her in person. But her secretary mistook me for a kept man. He dumped the contents of the lunchbox over my head, stripped off my clothes in front of everyone, and even made me swallow the only dose of that specialized medicine. "A mere food delivery guy, and you dare dress so indecently? Today, I'll show you exactly what happens to a homewrecker." Then, with a smug grin, he turned to claim credit with my wife. "Ms. Milstein, I took care of that food delivery

“You’re really willing to hand that over? Your ex-wife’s last big secret? The thing that could end the Vitale bloodline?” I laughed. It came out raw and ugly. “She already ended mine. Took my company. My money. My name. My fucking dignity. Left me drinking in motels and pissing in alleys. If I can’t have my life back, I’ll make sure she loses hers. All of it.”

Dominic roared, his desperate fury exploding from the depths of his chest. Vivienne's ex-husband had no idea that the business paralysis now leaving him overwhelmed and suffering massive daily losses was not an ordinary business attack by the Vance clan. It was merely the first bait, carefully laid by the plump fingers of the ex-wife he had once neglected throughout their marriage.

I leaned in, my voice dropping to a mocking whisper. “Why are you so desperate to protect your ex-wife when you’ve already replaced her with a younger, more… fertile college girl?” He glared at me, but his words were slurred, his anger lacking its usual bite. “Maybe I… realized I fucked up?” “Oh, poor baby,” I mocked, enjoying his discomfort. “Having a sudden attack of conscience, are we? Trying to be a considerate husband now? Too late, my friend.” “If Agatha really knew what kind of trash you were…” he started, his voice thick with drunken anger.

Respect mixed with genuine surprise. “Years ago,” Jack murmured, almost to himself, “you wouldn’t have said that. Even a year ago, all you cared about was revenge.” The words landed hard because they were true. For years, Nathan had been so blinded by vengeance that he lost himself completely. “Years ago, I was an idiot,” Nathan said quietly. “An idiot who threw away every chance at happiness. And because of that, my wife’s life and mine became far more complicated than they ever needed to be.”

"I'm going to make it worth your while. Just name any price and I'll double it." "I said I do not want your money. Marry me, and you're going to be on the news tomorrow for something other than business." She retorted, feigning anger. "C'mon now, I just lost my wife six months back, it would be a disrespect to her if I marry someone else this early..." "I don't care," Mia cut him off rudely. "Okay, okay." He threw his hands in surrender, sweat had broken from all over his body and even with the A/C on, the room still felt very hot.

His sisters would ring up her phone again and again and again, accusing her of changing their brother into a worse version of himself. Everything was always her fault, according to her soon to be ex-husband and his family. It had never occurred to him that his wife was worth fighting for, that she was not the woman he had married because his horrible family had tortured her until she turned into a shell of herself. And instead of finding out what had made his wife change so much, he’d gone out and cheated on her. Flora asked Eva for a pen, and quickly signed her signature in the places she was supposed to in the document.

She asked, releasing her from the hug. Venus nodded with a weak smile on her face. “It was. But it’s different now, and I am very much invested in his happiness. I am sorry if I sound selfish.” “No, you are not. You are just being a mother.” They stayed quiet for a while before Venus cleared her throat. “I do hope you have plans to get back at that ex-husband and friend of yours. If you need help, I will gladly do anything to make them pay.” Nina giggled. “Uncle J.R. and Xander are helping me work towards this as much as I love to be with Winter. I also need to get back to work and round all of this up.”