Question For Your Ex Novels & Stories

“I…I apologize if there’s been a misunderstanding. Perhaps another daughter? We were told you had three…” “I’m actually not comfortable with you showing up here and asking me all these questions.” “No I don’t mean to—” “Look, I’ve got work to do inside. If you don’t mind…” She began to close the door fully. “One more question, please, just for my own clarity. Please…,” Felix said quickly. The woman stopped, sighing heavily. “What now?” "I apologize for the intrusion. But did you…Did you ever have an ex-husband named Frank?”

I hesitated at the question once more. “You said he was your ex, but what happened between you two? How did you go from lovers to not? How did you even become one to start with?” John continued to ask. “If possible, can’t you tell me? At least so I don’t make the same mistake as him.”

“Do you?” “What else do you want me to say?” Rose felt angrier for some reason. “Since you have nothing more to say, let me ask you a question. That ex of yours, did you love her?” “What?” His frown became more profound, and his eyes carried disbelief. “What manner of question is that?” “You two clearly shared a connection in the past. Why else would she be so intent on getting you back?” “Are you asking these silly questions because you are unaware of their answers? Or are you trying to punish me for asking about your past?”

"So, does this mean you'll be on TV from now on?" "Of course! And that's why I'm back" "Can you tell us the reason why you left years ago without any traces? We, your fans have been curious and worried about you as you were nowhere to be found" "Erm.. can we skip that part? It's a bit personal and I don't want to disclose it" "Sure, Ms. Andrea. Shall we move on to the next question then" She said with a small smile on her face. "Francis North...." She added, trailing off.

I was bombarded with questions and I was slowly losing my patience. “Is it true you left your Girlfriend to go be with your ex wife instead?”

I don’t regret it, he said plainly. Sandra blinked. It wasn’t forgiveness. It wasn’t love. But it was something. She took a breath. Can I ask you a question? Ryan nodded once, wary. She leaned forward slightly, her eyes never leaving his. What if we had a child?she asked. Would you still let me go? The question hung between them like a blade.

No way! What he said next made my eyes widen and threaten to burst out of its sockets. “Dear Ex-Wife, Let Us Restart.”

Her heart pounded as she opened it, her eyes scanning the words. “I just want to say hi. And please be prepared, because very soon I’ll claim you and my children again. I admit, I chose Gold over a diamond like you, Lia. But just tell your husband, tell him your ex is back. Tell him in a way he’ll understand, like this—DEAR HUSBAND, MY EX IS BACK.”

Nathan's POV I sat in the lawyer's office, the documents my ex-wife was entitled to sliding across the table like a silent threat. I barely glanced at them. "She hasn’t asked for anything," I said, my voice even. The lawyer adjusted his glasses, a hint of curiosity in his eyes. "That is not unusual." "It is for her," I replied, my fingers tapping a slow rhythm on the table. He leaned back, a small smile playing on his lips. "What exactly are you worried about, Mr Nathan?"

“what the fuck is wrong with Zara? I, myself, want a divorce, but divorcing now will make us the talk of the town, and it might affect my reputation as the CEO of this respected company. I stood up and walked to the window, my finger tracing my jaw. I couldn't believe Zara's audacity. I never imagined she could demand a divorce because of the love she had for me. I should be the one to demand a divorce first, not her. “fuck,” I gritted my teeth as I raked my hands through my hair in frustration. No, I know she would do that. No! She is just grieving the death of our son. She loved me and I knew she couldn't divorce me.