Temptation Of Ex Wife นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Knowing Xerces still hasn’t moved on, for sure he’ll accept her back. What about me? How will I explain it if Gavin finds out that we were just pretending after all? I would look so pathetic, and I don’t want that. I stood up and walked back and forth in the living room, biting my fingernails out of frustration. I peeked through my window, but they were already nowhere to be seen. For sure they’re already inside his house. What could they possibly be doing? Were they hugging? Kissing? Or doing more than that? With how beautiful and sexy his ex-girlfriend is, it’s impossible for him not to be tempted.

"How dare you accuse me of cheating when you're the one who's been obsessing over your ex-wife for the past two years." I grabbed her wrist, pinning her against the kitchen island. "What did you say?" "You heard me." Her eyes blazed with fury and something else—triumph? "You think I don't see the way you stare at old photos of her? You think I don't know you keep that wedding album hidden in your office? You think I don't hear you say her name when you're drunk?" My blood went cold. "You're lying." "Am I? Tell me, Richard—when was the last time you looked at me the way you looked at her? When was the last time you touched me like you actually wanted me and not like you were pretending I was

Sikha asked as I shook my head in no, innocently, she replied, "If you fail to do as they say, then they will force you into prostitution, slavery, feed you to their pets, sell your body parts on the black market, and worse that you do not want me to complete. We hope you go through each one of these,” I ignored the chill that ran down my spine as Javed threw a bag of clothes and other essentials to me, “Quickly get ready I’ll be back in fifteen minutes to take you,” Sikha ordered me and left alongside her husband. What did I do wrong to deserve all of this? But if that’s how God has written my fate I’ve no choice but to accept it no matter what.

“Yes. Because you don’t matter to me anymore.” And with that, she walked away. *** Fedora barely had time to process Tyler’s unexpected return before another storm hit. This one, however, had nothing to do with past lovers and everything to do with the empire she had built. A client’s ex-wife had gone public. Not fully—she didn’t have names or undeniable proof—but she had suspicions. And she was relentless. “I know these women exist,” the woman ranted in an explosive online interview. “They slip in and out of marriages like ghosts. My husband’s wife—I never met her. She was just… gone, like she was never real.”

"Penelope Barnes" "Sorry, but I have to go. Something urgent just came up." He said hastily as he got up on his feet, completely abandoning the cake he had just started eating. "What?! But you just got here." I protested "I know, but Penelope needs me," Ethan replied, which made me roll my eyes. Penelope was Ethan's ex and childhood sweetheart, and even though I tried to deny it, I couldn't shake away the feeling that he still had feelings for her. Their past was complicated, and I hated thinking about it because it made me feel like I was just a second option since our marriage was a result of the reckless mistake born from Ethan's heartbreak when she abruptly left him when his business was

"No don't say that. I feel like we should expect him to show up soon." "No Lily, he won't. He walked out without even looking back. He's probably not attracted to me anymore. All he ever wanted from me was sex and stupid me let him have it. Now I'm in a mess and he's just going to leave me and move on to the next woman. I'm so stupid. I knew who he was when I worked for him. I never saw him commit to one woman for a long a period. Knowing that, I still fell in love with him and slept with him uncontrollably. I deserve to be a single mother." I said bitterly. "Shut up! What the hell Sophia! You sound depressed!"

Maybe it was petty of her, and if it was, Luna didn’t care, but she felt a thread of satisfaction wound through her at the way Moira’s eyes glittered at her comment. “You bitch,” Moira spat. Unfazed, Luna angled her head to the side. “I think we’ve already established that,” she said. “Have you no shame? You’re living with your ex-husband, the man you cast aside like he meant nothing to you. And now you’re back, and apparently, you’ve spread your legs for him again. Want to know what that makes you?” Moira added with a sneer.

Nathaniel, my ex-husband stood before me with eyes wide open and jaw dropped to the floor as he stared at me like he had just seen a ghost. “Val…” I took a step back, letting his hand dropped from my waist and he trailed off on whatever he wanted to say. “Excuse me, who are you?” I asked, my chest tightened and my breath uneven as I stared at him like a stranger, and that was what he was to me. A stranger I had never met before.

I deftly change the topic. She let out an exaggerated sigh. "He is nice… calls me often to check on how I am doing. He takes me out to dinner sometimes. But," she pouts and adds, "I am not serious with him. I don’t know." I realized that she is struggling to put her faith in Adam. I can understand her fear. She must be thinking that Adam will also cheat on her, just like her ex-boyfriend did. I squeeze her hand and comfort her, saying, "Take your time to get to know him. There is no rush."

Jennifer whispered in a trembling voice holding back tears. Mrs Carl immediately grabbed her hand and held it. "Don't be sad, Jennifer, just tell me slowly. I won't force you," Mrs Carl mother said sincerely and gently, typical of a mother. Jennifer pretended to sob softly. "One of Rachel very used deeds in my life is when she teases Calvin, my ex-husband. Calvin was caught in the trap of Rachel's temptation, Calvin beat me all out until I was in a coma for weeks, just because I caught them walking together and making out on the beach. It really broke me.... "