The Ex Husband Revenge Novels & Stories

He hated that he was the reason Ava was in so much mess. " Hello everyone, this is Caleb making things clear and explaining what happened. There was an occurrence in the last movie premiere and it turned into something serious,I mean, bad. I am here to let you know that I lied. Ava is my ex-wife,we have been divorce for years now. I just want my wife and daughter back,the reason for the outburst at the movie premiere" he said. His voice was calm, cool and light. " Continue,"Dave whispered. " I found out that she is being punished for nothing. This is all my fault. I told a lie, and I want all of the anger you feel towards her to go away.

He was going to use it either way, but he needed to know. “My ex-husband has a habit of working constantly. All the time, twenty-four seven. I admired his drive and determination and appreciated his hand work, but now I think avoiding me.” She gave a dramatic sign.” Anyways, frequently his own laptop computer's battery would drain because he was always on the damn thing. When it happens, he would simply grab mine and use it. When he very indelicately knocked my sister up, he forgot he had not cleared my computer of his information. It was on my computer purchased with my own money. It's ancient. I've had it for at least eight to nine years. I use it for watching movies and banking, it freeze

I said bitterly. Riley's wide eyed look of surprise only made me feel worse. “Shit. Arch Marvin? Isn't he like an ice god or something?” “I don't want to talk about Arch, or my ex-husband. I'm divorcing him. I need to get him off my board, because I can't deal with seeing his face every single day.” “So fire him?” “I can't. Arch won't let me. He still owns majority shares.” Riley sat back, her eyes closed for a second, and when she opened them, I could see they're brighter, almost feverish with excitement.

“Didn’t you know that before thinking it is cool to cheat on your wife with her best friend?” “I wasn’t expecting it to go this far.” He defended. “That's none of my business. It's your mess; clean it up. And don’t forget getting in Andrea’s good books is the only thing left to save the family. Your supposed ex-wife wouldn’t have been able to help even if she worked like her butt off for a decade. So suck it up and manage your home well. Get off my phone, young man.” She snickered, ending the call.

Vivian kept her pace beside me, her eyes fixed on her phone, and I was secretly relieved she wasn’t in the mood for conversation. Our three years of marriage. Three years of unnecessary arguments and jabs. Three years of building a perfect facade of being a good husband. I had never thought we’d last this long. My initial plan was to destroy the video—the one that got me into this loveless marriage. Robert—Vivian’s father—had a video of the company’s dark past, a video that could bring my entire empire crashing down, and he was using it as leverage against me.

“Oh, trust me, seeing you suffer will bring me immense pleasure. And as for my void, I’ll fill it with the satisfaction of destroying your perfect life.” Celene’s blood ran cold at Agnes’ words. She knew that the woman was serious about exacting her revenge and there seemed to be no reasoning with her. Just as she was about to open her mouth, a man walked in, his presence powerful as he put his hands on Agnes’ waist. From his appearance, Celene guessed he was in his late 30s. His touchiness only confirmed her assumption that he must be Agnes’ ex-husband, the one helping her with her revenge.

“I can assure you, we always provide top-tier service. That was a mistake, we can quickly fix up something to your liking right away.” “No need for that, I’m full for the night,” William said and then turned to me. “Shall we, love?” Martin opened his mouth to say something but we were already surrounded by other business men. *********** I stepped into the restroom to freshen up. Being in the same space as my ex-husband was affecting me more than I had expected. I had always dreamed of a perfect marriage—the kind that lived up to the saying marry once, marry right. But instead, I spent five years married to a scumbag, blissfully unaware until he stripped everything from me. And now, I was wa

When he stopped in front of me, his voice trembled slightly as he said, “Please, let’s talk.” I thought to myself, after all the betrayal and everything he put me through, he still has the nerve to beg for my attention. He believes I should listen as if nothing happened. My patience evaporated at the sight of him. He spoke again, more urgently this time. “We can reconcile and start over,” he insisted, reaching forward as though he intended to grab my hand. I shifted my stance, refusing to allow him even that small connection. With a steady voice, I told him, “Ex-husband, step aside.” The words left me firm and sure, drawing a boundary he could not cross. I watched realization sink into his e

“We may have only recently divorced, but I know him a lot better than most people. I do. I know every dirty secret, every trick up his sleeve, and I can tell you for a fact that he is capable of anything. He’s unscrupulous.” I watched as Miller’s eyebrows furrowed. “Do you really think I’d approach you so confidently if I didn’t have absolute certainty that my ex-husband is a greedy and cunning bastard?” I added. A chuckle escaped the Colonel’s lips. “Well, I must say, I never thought I’d find myself caught in the midst of a scorned ex-wife’s plot for revenge,” he remarked. I scoffed lightly. “What else would you expect from a woman whose husband cheated on her with her own sister, and had t

"But you couldn't stand that she might choose me. So you destroyed everything. My company. My reputation. My future." "You were weak. You would have dragged her down." "And you built her up so well, didn't you? Abandoned her when she lost your baby. Replaced her before she even signed the divorce papers." His voice is ice. "Tell me, Julian. Does Vivienne know you're still in love with your ex-wife?" "I'm not—" "Don't lie. You've been staring at her all night. Like a starving man watching someone else eat." I flick the cigarette over the railing. "If this is your revenge, it's pathetic. So you married my ex-wife. Congratulations. You got my leftovers."