Pursuing My Ex Wife Isn T Easy Novels & Stories

"I need to trigger his memories. Show him photos, tell him stories, make him remember what we had." "Sophia, you're not hearing me. This is harassment. If you show up at his building again, if you contact him, if you do anything to interfere with his recovery, Eve can file for a restraining order. And given your history, she'd get it." "So I'm just supposed to disappear? Let her win?" "She already won. She's his wife..." "Ex-wife." "She's the mother of his child. She's living with him. They're working things out. You've already lost, Sophia. The question is whether you're going to accept that gracefully or make it worse."

He maintained his composure, with a posture that's impossible to ignore as my eyes followed him to the drawer nearby, collecting the paper and the paper went flying to my side. The papers went flying, slowly it dropped down, kissing my feet. For some time, I only stare at the papers, taking my time to calm my nerves before breaking down as usual. The reality sank in and I chose to embrace it this time, like always I could just bend and pick them up and promise Kade I'll improve. I could do anything to be his wife, the desperate one whose hope only lies the possibility of giving him an heir. But my hands refused to listen to my emotions, instead of bending down to pick the paper and begging h

"They think I raced because Antonio broke my heart, like I needed to prove something to my ex-husband instead of proving something to myself." "Does it matter what they think?" Lucas asked gently. "No," she said, but it stung anyway, the way they'd taken her moment and made it about Antonio, made her achievement about a man who'd thrown her away. She kept scrolling, found more articles that all said variations of the same thing—heartbroken ex-wife seeks validation through dangerous comeback, woman scorned returns to racing after billionaire husband moves on, Jayda Marlowe's cry for help on the racetrack.

“Don’t let me see you get this close to another man again. Otherwise, you know what I’ll do.” He leaned closer to her, and his low voice rang beside her ear. “And don’t let me know if anything happens between you and them.” She bit her lower lip so hard that she tasted blood, and she could barely keep herself calm. She looked at him and said, “You already have a wife and a son, but now you are making such a request to your ex-wife, who was once pregnant with your child but was forced to jump from the penthouse and had a miscarriage. Don’t you think you are too despicable?”

ADAM’S POV After the dinner with Aria yesterday, the realization hits me hard—she’s difficult to impress and even harder to win back. Despite this, I find myself resolute, unwilling to give up on my ex-wife. I have never needed to pursue anyone before, and the concept is foreign and daunting. Seeking guidance, I turn to my assistant, hoping for some insight on how to navigate this unfamiliar territory. “Women love small gestures of love and care.”

The second woman shouts at her, pushing her away and making her fall to the ground. “Richard, this woman wishes you nothing but evil. She isn't supposed to be here. She is your ex-wife, and I am your current wife. You asked her for a divorce when she cheated on you, and now she is back, pleading with you to take her back. I am sure she even knows how you got into this accident. Send her out right away!” What? I had an ex-wife. And I remarried? Everything she's saying appears unfamiliar to me. Making me shut my eyes at intervals as ambigious scenes flash, making me feel a throbbing in my head.

"Cara is right. My mate is missing and you stay here looking for culprits for your frustration? They are right! You didn't deserve to know anything! She could be ours from the beginning! And right now she is somewhere, while we are not doing anything for her. ” “This is not over!” I say looking at Cara and then to my father and I go straight to my car and run away from here. “Let’s go, Stark! I need to find my wife. ” I tell him trying to calm me down. "Ex-wife!" he said and closed the link between us. "You're just a shitty wolf!" I say and he opens the link and I expect some apologies but he said again: “EX-WIFE!” He gets me crazy! I drive straight to my office and opening my laptop I start

“ Things don't work like that, my friend. Opportunities missed may be difficult to get back. Consecrate on your wife, Laura instead. If truly, your ex-wife is pregnant for you but giving out the child to another man, you can sue her for that and get back your child," James spat out bluntly to me, and I almost felt abashed. Raising my head from the floor in shame, I sniffed my nose. “ It's fine. I mean, no one wants to see reasons with me. I'm such a loser, it's fine.” I bite my lips, frustration tearing me apart. " You're just killing yourself over nothing. You should take things easy.

I finally found the courage to call Ruby, which she turned off quickly right after I spoke my name. "It didn't even last for a minute." I sighed heavily. The reunion, I had imagined, seemed far to reach, looking at our circumstances. "She probably blocks my numbers now." I continued misery. "You know what I learned about women? They will admit our effort and start to open their heart as long as you keep trying and do it sincerely." "Yeah. But it's only work in the past. Right now, with everything going on between us, it might be hard to get her attention." And another sigh escaped my lips. Perhaps rebuilding a family was too much to ask.

I warn him before yanking his hands off mine and leading Meelah away. Are you sisters fighting over a man?” one of the nosy people from the media asked. “Is this a case of your ex having issues with letting you go and then coming back into your life to stir things up after you are married,” another asks while I fish out my phone to call the driver because I am very sure that it will take time to locate him, especially when I have no idea where he parked and I am not about to start dragging Meelah that is already pissed by what happened everywhere.