The Ex Husband Revenge Novels & Stories

The walls were aged and yellow. The curtains were unable to close correctly. On the carpet there were stains I didn't want to look at because they disgusted me. However I could now only afford it, no lavish place or expensive food and wine or whatever. I still couldn't believe that Seth, the former CFO of Sinclair Cosmetics, was hiding like a rat. I gazed at the TV screen and I was angry as the same news clip was replayed. Standing tall in that dumb black suit, Selene my ex wife delivered speeches as if she were a member of the royal family. She had given me a blow I might get her gummy recover from and I hated her more than anything.

“Be honest. You want to kill your husband, don’t you?” he whispered across me as if talking to himself. He flashed me a grin the moment I raised my gaze, then back at the monitor, and then he pressed. “It’ll be no fun to just get a divorce. You deserved a nice revenge, right?” he asked, his gaze locked on me, waiting for a reply. I was muted. I could only stare at him sitting across from me, his eyes glimmering like someone who enjoyed the sound of pain. After a while, I found words.

I was shocked that those words had come out of my father-in-law’s mouth just after I’d signed my divorce papers, yet for some reason, I was excited by the idea. Thayer’s eyes widened in shock; I could discern the shock in his facial expression, which was swiftly replaced by anger the next second. “You are going to marry my wife, Father?” Now I’m his wife? “Your ex-wife,” Xander corrected. “She’s no longer your wife, Thayer. You just divorced her, remember?” he added, stepping closer to me on the bed.

There was not even a single happy day during my marriage. Is this what you want, Gray? Is this what your family wanted? To get rid of me? Dying with bitterness made my heart filled with rage. If I were given another chance to live, I would make sure that all the pain I had been feeling right now would go back to them. Especially him. My ex-husband. Gray Moore. I would not spare anyone from your family. I will make sure you will pay for this.

“Revenge.” Her eyes widened. “Revenge?” she repeated softly. I nodded. “Mhm. I could help you get revenge on your ex-husband for everything he did to you.” She just stared at me silently for a long time. Then she looked away, her voice trembling as she spoke. “No,” she said. “I don’t want that. I don’t want anything to do with him. I don’t want revenge. I just want to move on from this.”

Maybe my husband is just a bastard. Ex-husband, I quickly correct myself in my head. I might as well get used to thinking of him that way. There are women out there who could forgive this kind of transgression, but I’m not one of them. The bridge has been burned as far as I’m concerned. There’s no going back.

“You’re... you’re alive?!” Adrian ignored my reaction completely. He dragged himself up, pointing at me as he faced Kane. “Look at her!” Adrian said eagerly to Kane. “She’s all yours! Take her and consider my debt paid!” “You’re telling me to take your wife as payment?” Kane asked, raising an eyebrow. “She’s not my wife anymore!” Adrian yelled, reaching out to grab Vivian’s hand. “This is my real wife, and she’s carrying my child! Take Elena! She’s wild in bed—you can even enjoy her right here in front of us if you want!”

“Shouldn't you?" She had a faraway look in her eye. “What do you think I can do?" I sat back. “Take the one thing that he loves the most away from him." She was horrified. “We're not killing anybody". “I meant his business". I did not think the man loved anyone. “Who would we want to kill anyway?" “His mother" she muttered, downcast again. I noted the sentiment. “I'm sure a man like your ex-husband is not a honest business man. We'll dig out his skeletons, look for loopholes in his business and crash it all down".

The man interrupted her and asked in a muffled voice, “Did I scare you?” “Sort of.” “Don’t be afraid. I will be good to you,” The man said, seeming to have sobered up a little. He took a deep breath and continued in a deep voice, “Do you want to take revenge?” “What?” Estelle was stunned. “Do you want revenge on your ex-husband who made you heartbroken, his mistress, and your cold-blooded Uncle who caused your mother’s serious illness?” Estelle did want to take revenge on them.

and followed along as the story unfolded. When I first began writing this story, I never imagined how deeply it would resonate with so many of you. EX-WIFE REVENGE: HE WANTS ME BACK! was born from the themes of love, betrayal, growth, and healing. It became a journey of rediscovering one’s worth after heartbreak, and how, sometimes, the greatest revenge is simply living life on your terms, stronger than before.