Repulse The Ex Husband Novel Novels & Stories

Jerry had to marry me to preserve his image, and that of his family. It's been seven years of enduring this curse of a marriage. We live in the family house, and everyone here hates me. Mrs. Joy, Jerry's mother is a nightmare; the sight of me pisses her off; his sister Janet is no different, they have practically turned me into their maid, and Jerry does nothing about it. He acts like he doesn't see how they treat me. But, despite it all, I still love him, I have always loved him, and I desperately want him to love me back. I do everything possible to please him, but the more I try, the more distant he becomes.

“Yes, a woman I married because of her father's money amd influence. I divorced her when she began to bore me. Thankfully, she hadn't given me any children. The woman in my room now is her sister. I don't have any excuse to throw her out yet" Emile stared at me in horror. “I never said I was a good man, Emile". I said. She looked away. Her expression said it all. She thought I was. Even though I had a woman she thought was my wife and I wanted to sleep with her she thought I was still good. Oddly, I hated her disappointmemt. I felt like reasurring her of my non existent good nature. I nuzzled her neck instead. “Maybe I'm reaping the results for all my bad behaviour". **

Hi Loves, Just a quick update! I had a talk with my editor and we decided on some changes. Noah’s story will continue here in Ex-Husband’s Regret as a side story, but it’s also been released as its own separate book, that is, The Billionaire’s Fight for Redemption. You can choose how you want to read it: · If you prefer to keep reading it within Ex-Husband’s Regret, you don’t need to do anything—just continue as you are.

This deal was not just a business transaction; it was a step towards reclaiming my life and seeking the revenge I had longed for. I couldn't contain the happiness and sense of fulfillment that washed over me as we left the meeting room. The successful contract signing with the Valles had opened up a world of opportunities, and I felt like I could conquer anything with such valuable connections in my arsenal. Sebastian and I strolled down the bustling streets of the city, the sun shining brightly overhead. I couldn't help but reflect on the path that had led me to this moment. From the depths of a loveless marriage and the clutches of the Davis family, I had emerged stronger, more determined

"Get down on your knees right now and apologize properly to my wife, Alex!" The pungent smell of antiseptic liquid assaulted my senses as I slowly opened my eyes. My blurry vision cleared to reveal the silhouette of Rex’s muscular frame. He stood so firmly with his jaw clenched tight. My husband’s massive hand gripped the back of my ex-husband’s neck. Alex suddenly looked so small. The man who had oppressed my life was pushed forward toward the metal bed, his head bowed like a frightened cat before its master.

He just watched me as if he was judging my reactions. My world felt tilted, my eyes darted between Harl and Zephan, stepfather, the word echoed to the back of my head. Harl was his stepfather. I had an affair with my husband’s stepfather. That sounded like something in a movie and yet, it was my reality. Harl stepped forward, his hand stretched out before him, a smile on his face, the same smile he had given me that night, the night that started this turmoil, the night that shouldn’t have existed. “Larissa, it is a pleasure meeting you,”

Alex replied. " Stay away from me Alex. I don't want to have any discussion with you. Is that too hard for you to understand? As you see I have moved on with my life and I expect you to do the same.." Rita refused. " Oh baby, this is your ex-husband? The fellow who chases anything in skirts and abandons you to suffer right? I had thought he was some handsome dude who carries a special aura. But he looks like a hooker, a man prostitute.." Davis was going to continue when Alex gave him a blow on his chin.

“Just like that?” “Yes, just like that.” His voice was firm. “Linda, we’re over. We have been for a long time. I’m married now. I have a wife who trusts me, and I refuse to keep dragging this past nonsense into my present.” Linda let out a bitter chuckle, setting the glass down. “Trust? And what do you think will happen when your perfect little wife finds out you’re meeting me in a hotel room?” Alexander’s eyes darkened. “Are you threatening me?”

His priority is to keep his reputation intact after his infidelity scandal. Anyway, my plan is to show up on one of those days and bring Conall lunch. It’s a simple and slow process that will be taken, but it will be enough to get what I need and make my ex-husband squirm. I talked myself out of doing this to start with. It should have begun a few months ago, but I wasn’t as ready as I thought. Now, I have no doubts! Everything I plan on doing to him, he deserves. I was broken for too long, but no longer. I am not the scared, sad or timid woman they all knew. I toss and turn, not quite used to my new apartment yet. I haven’t been here long. I am still in the middle of organising, but it has

the memories turned hot and wild. My hands had been everywhere - raking down Kyle's perfect chest, my mouth leaving desperate kisses along his neck. I remembered begging, actually begging him to touch me, to take me, words spilling from my lips that made me want to die of embarrassment now. The worst part? I could still feel the ghost of his touch on my skin, still taste him on my tongue. What kind of woman jumps her almost-ex-husband like some sex-crazed animal? The hangover was brutal, but my wounded pride hurt even worse.