The Ex-wife's Redemption: A Love Reborn Novels & Stories

The exact moment I stood outside the door, listening to him confess his love for her. My fingers trembled as I continued reading. “I’m back.” “I know.” “I’m so sorry for what I did, baby. I know you will not forgive me. I’m really sorry.” My vision blurred slightly, but I forced myself to keep reading. “I tried dating so many guys abroad, but none of them were like you. I always remembered you.” I swallowed hard. “I heard you’re married now, so I guess maybe we never had a chance.” I scrolled down slowly, afraid of what I would see next.

“Mrs. Bethany, dining with your new husband, I see. Aren’t you going to order anything?” Bethany ignored him, but he persisted. “Tell me, Dean, are you drowning your sorrows by hanging out with my ex-wife?” Finally, she had enough. She stood abruptly, glaring at Fred. “Shut up, you arrogant jerk. Who cares if you cheated your way to the top of the business world?” She turned to leave but pivoted back to him, her voice cold. “And don’t you ever call me your ex-wife again. It’s humiliating.” “You—” Fred started, but before he could finish, Bethany raised her hand to hit him.

With love forged through testing. Across town, Isabella was seated at her glass desk, overlooking the garden of the Women's Restoration Center. Papers were strewn before her—blueprints, reports, letters from women who'd come out of abuse, shame, trauma, addiction. Each letter was a story of redemption, a tale of a heart rekindled through love and grace. Her hand rested gently on her belly, her eyes flickering with a knowledge she hadn’t yet voiced aloud—a stirring in her spirit, and perhaps her womb too.

She said, I pulled away from her. “Why are you asking that of me? You know I can't do it.” “Why can't you? You're the Alpha. Everyone listens to you. Don't you love me? Are you deceiving me?” “Kira, of course, I love you. I divorced my wife to be with you. I just can't because I just divorced Luna. People will talk, Kira.” I said. “Excuses. Stupid excuses. If you love me you will make me your Luna.” She said and stormed out, the sound of her sobs trailing behind her.

He glared at me, and for the first time, my eyes opened. I could see the disgust swirling in his eyes. He hated me. In fact, he hated my very existence. “Happy?” A chortle left his lips, “Kill that thing. I can't have Miranda knowing we did something together.” Leon snapped at me. “Miranda?” The word hung in my throat. “Your ex?” The silence that hung in the air was deafening, and Leon turned to me. “We are back together, and she just arrived in town. I know you want to use a child to hold me down, but you have to do better than that, Diana.”

“My revenge on Marcus is only getting started. He humiliated me in front of the world. I will watch him fall from the height he thought he deserved, and I will do it standing beside the man he could never become.” She didn't care if she was going to be married to a man who was ten times older than her, he did this to her. He made her this cold. The world watched her fall. Now they will watch her rise as Mrs. Damien Voss. It was only a matter of time before he got used to the fact that she was getting married to his dearest daddy.

"But somewhere between revenge and morning, something changed. What started as payback became something real. What started as wrong became something right. And the woman who came to me seeking revenge became the woman I couldn't imagine living without." He looked at Olivia. "So my toast today is to unexpected beginnings. To relationships that start wrong but become right. To finding love in the last place you expected. And to my wife....who reminds me every day that sometimes the best things in life come from the most unexpected places." "To Olivia," he finished. "My revenge. My redemption. My everything." Everyone raised their glasses, and Olivia felt tears streaming down her face. Because

I asked. “Ex-wife.” Marcus Ford corrected. “She will be my wife again.” Marcus snorted. “As if you can make Briana marry you again. Even if you force her or use the children as leverage, Briana won’t marry you again. You hurt her too much, Hunter.” The candidness reduced me to silence. It was like the fight had been sucked out of me. “If she is not married. I will pursue her again. I made a mistake, and I am trying to rectify that.”

“You did not just ask me that. What do you mean what was it like? Have you forgotten?” Megan shrugged. “Forgotten what?” “He's my fucking step-father, Megan! Jesus!” Megan's eyes widened. I think she was starting to get the message. “Holy crap. I had…oh my God. It didn't cross my mind. I'm sorry girl.” I waved my hands in frustration. “Of course it didn't cross your mind. You're a natural pervert.” Megan was laughing. “But there could be—” I shook my head vigorously. “There will be nothing, Megan. Do you know how serious this is? My ex turned out to be my step-father and I caught him begging for me while he shook himself to ecstasy. I can't get it out of my head.”

Then he banged my head on the wall before turning my head so i was facing him. I didn't mutter a word throughout this action. I could only stare at his hateful face and hope he would drop dead. “You- i should've known you were a bitch, even though you were a virgin when i married you.. Something was definitely different, you became like a wild horse that couldn't be tamed..” I laughed at the anxious look on his face as he spoke. He was indeed my foolish ex-husband. Looking at him made me regret not divorcing him long ago, the fact that i settled for a bastard like him made me laugh louder than i intended but i couldn't help it. Since he fell for my lies, why not push it.