The Atonement Of My Ex-husband Novels & Stories

"Hello, I am Roman Atono. The CEO of Atono Industries and Business chains all over the world. I know the story of our marriage is so unclear so I am going to tell you as I deliver my speech to my lovely wife. We were arranged to marry each other two years ago. We never liked each other at first but I don't like her but beauty always intrigued me. I always wondered how beautiful she was, then without knowing I started to fall in love with her. I denied it but it was so obvious at least to my family. I am pretty sure she didn't even know about the feeling. I know I might not have been the supportive husband when you needed my support, but I promise, I regret my actions to you then and for not

It did, his smile was gone and he nodded before rushing out of the room naked. A big smile graced my lips and I didn't think that smile would leave anytime soon, this feeling was so blissful that I didn’t want it to stop. I want to feel more like this—I mean, I think I deserve it. I think I deserved to feel this way after the many troubles I had with my love life and my marriage but everything is going well now and in no time from now I will be Mrs Baldwin again. I would be known as his wife and not his ex or the mother of his child but his wife. I let out another sigh and move on the bed, but realize I haven’t had my bath yet and my stomach and between my thighs feel sticky even after Henry

“What are you even talking about?” He stands, straightening his suit jacket. “I saw Aaron.” Aaron, my ex-husband who, besides hating me, was also a major shareholder. What the fuck did he go to see him for? “We spoke about getting some of his shares.” Just like that, Julian’s words lift me off my chair and hurl me against the wall, shattering my spine. “You…” I blink over and over again, shaking my head, hoping it’ll stop the high pitched ringing in my ears.

I asked, glaring at him. He stepped closer, standing close to me. "Is this a way of greeting your husband?" He asked, and I scoffed.. Husband? That's the most ridiculous thing I've ever heard. "Ex- husband? Caden Brooks, stop dreaming. You're nothing but my ex now!" I spat, my eyes glaring. He smiled softly, and nodded. "I understand that you're still upset with me, Avery. But can you jus-" I didn't let him complete his sentences, I turned and reached for the car handle, but he grasped my arm, turned me around and pinned me between himself and my car.

Did Atlas know that she had returned? But I didn't have the position or place to be asking, and frankly, if anyone truly didn't belong here, it was me. "I'm sorry for appearing like this out of the blue, but I saw the pictures in the news and had to return home immediately," Tonia begins, adding insult to injury. "I just couldn't stand back and watch my husband's reputation go down the drain because of one woman." Husband… She just called Atlas her husband—not an ex-husband, but husband.

“And you never will be.” “ Mom …stop “ I whispered to her , It wasn’t just the right time to lash out on Amara like that , we still needed her . Amara turned back to me. “What did she just say ?” I took a breath. “I’m attending as Aurora’s ex-husband. The man who disappeared to protect his family. Being seen with a mistress doesn’t help that story.” Her face went pale. “Mistress? Is that what you just called me ?” she whispered.

All the hairs at the back of my neck stood at attention and my stomach twisted into painful knots as I realized that I wasn't hallucinating and I was in fact staring at my ex husband. What the hell was he doing here? After so long? “Um, Megan,” The female host nudged me and I snapped back to reality, sobering up. I looked straight into Darrel's eyes. The man that had caused me so much pain, cleared my throat and continued my speech, “um…” I cleared my throat, “And finally, I would also like to dedicate this award to my daughter, Sarah. May your soul rest in peace and always remember Mama loves you.”

The walk from the front yard to her room wasn’t far, but she already felt drained. She bowed her head weakly, and her calm eyes finally filled with tears. She wanted to get better, but Jason was slowly crushing her will to live. Now, when she was tired and just wanted it all to end, he forbade her from dying just because he wasn’t done with his revenge. She was human too, so why did her life and death have to be in the hands of her ex-husband? --- The next day. Leon couldn’t delay leaving any longer because his company needed him.

He returned the cell phone to its owner. "Give me back the ATM card I gave you!" "Are you out of money, Axton?" Angelina thought her husband was in need of some extra cash. "I will never again give you a dime every month!" "Why? I'm still your wife!" Angelina was getting upset, her temper provoked. "I'm not willing to support a traitor like you!" "What do you mean, Axton?" Angelina gave her husband a strange look. "Don't ask so many questions! Hurry up and give me back that ATM card!" Axton pulled Angelina's hand into the kitchen, then pushed her back to go to the maid's room, which was now Angelina's room.

I flinched, pilling my hand back a little harder than I expected, I tried to cover it up with a cough but Cole Ryder’s eyes had already snapped to the movement. He turned to my husband. “Careful.” My husband chuckled. “Relax, Mr Cole. She’s fine. She’s just very clumsy.” Mr Cole set down his glass. “Are you sure that was just a clumsy reaction, Daniel? All through this event she has looked like she was in pain, her face looks very red. Shouldn’t you take better care of your own wife, Daniel?” Silence fell across the table. And my blood went cold. My husband cleared his throat, laughed too loud and then responded