My Vengeful Ex Wife Novels & Stories

I said before groaning in pain. “What? What the fuck do you mean gone! That is my retirement money you are talking about Mateo, where the hell is it!” she roared. I shook anxiously. How do I tell my ex, I used up her money to buy my wife from my enemy? Out of spite…

The meeting was held in my Pack, the Blackout Pack, and there were a few other dignitaries in attendance—my elders, my Luna, and my Beta. The Nightwalker Pack arrived just as expected, and a guard hurried into the conference room to inform me of their arrival. "Alpha Vivian of the Nightwalker Pack has arrived," the guard said. The door opened, and to my shock, Vivian turned out to be my ex-wife, Viv. The wife I killed with my own hands. The past I had forgotten had come back to haunt me. It was almost comical that on my very last legs, the one I had to rely on was the one I had discarded with my own hands.

"I did nothing to you , you were the one who chose that man over me but guess what he never liked you and I was the only reason he did that fake marriage with you ,I just don't know what to say to an ex grieving mother I once loved . But you know what I wish you pain ,I wish you long lasting pains the same way you did you me ,you abandoned me and made me cry ,I called you the last time and you made me regret knowing you . "Do you know what rora ,the last time stopped you from being my mother ,I don't have a mother and one thing ,I will make sure you go through hell , you know what's am going to do to this man ,am going to get married to him as his official wife and the whole world would know

I'll do well to carry you along. The Billionaire's Unwanted Wife 2 (Marrying Him For Revenge) This Book Can Be Read As A Standalone Synopsis I married him, again. My abusive ex-husband. He ruined me, he abused me, he molested me, he took almost everything from me, and then made me have his babies. And then, I married him again. We reconciled after my twin sister whom he did all these for left him, we reconciled and I married him again. I'm officially Mrs. Ford, this time with no commas. And I shall have my revenge. I shall destroy every bits of him left, the ones my twin sister left couldn't.

Tonight, my ex-husband was going to see me with another man. Tonight marked the beginning of my vengeance...and I would see it through. A newfound determination settled deep in my bones as I clenched my fists. “Make me look breathtaking,” I said with a small smile. “So no one can look away from me.” They immediately got to work.

"At least, say Merry Christmas to your old man so I can give you some gifts. They are not for nothing." Vance lunged for the phone. "I don't want your gifts. I'm here to bury you. I don't want anything. Give me the phone!" Robert glanced at the screen and chuckled. "Scrolling your wife's videos, huh? Oh, right. Ex-wife." "You..." Vance was pissed off. Robert tossed the phone back. "She's out there living her best life with someone else, and you're hiding in this dark corner spying on her?" "You don't understand!" Vance grabbed the phone and dove back to the video. "She is my pride."

My pupils dilated as I glared at my husband's ex wife sitting gracefully on the couch in my living room. My blood boiled in rage but I couldn't do anything about it and just watched her in silence. Perhaps it never occurred to me that my husband's ex wife would come back 3 years later with a toddler and tell him he's a father. I don't even have the chance to be mad at him, she's giving him a child I couldn't give him for three years. He was surprised and angry but in a minute, he was holding the toddler in his arms like he had been expecting it all along without even considering my feelings.

The walls were aged and yellow. The curtains were unable to close correctly. On the carpet there were stains I didn't want to look at because they disgusted me. However I could now only afford it, no lavish place or expensive food and wine or whatever. I still couldn't believe that Seth, the former CFO of Sinclair Cosmetics, was hiding like a rat. I gazed at the TV screen and I was angry as the same news clip was replayed. Standing tall in that dumb black suit, Selene my ex wife delivered speeches as if she were a member of the royal family. She had given me a blow I might get her gummy recover from and I hated her more than anything.

The desperation in her voice was palpable and Alpha Ardon's heart went out to his wife, understanding the depth of her pain and the complexity of her emotions. He knew that she had been consumed by her desire for revenge against Yvette, whom she held responsible for the death of their daughter. He knew she was lost in her grief, driven by a desire for justice that had become an all-consuming force. The weight of that grief bore down on her like a physical force, driving her to lash out at the lifeless body before her.

“If you didn't always love me, why did you pass on the engagement ring you used to propose to me over to your ex-wife? Wasn't that because you couldn't let go of my memories?” “She is not my ex-wife. Megan Prescott is my wife, okay? I wronged her. I didn't love her right and now I terribly regret that. All I want is for her to forgive me, and I'm going to do whatever it takes to win her back.” He defensively yelled at me.