Novel & Cerita The Rejected Ex-wife

There were many other obvious reasons why he shouldn’t undress her, yet she had managed to pick the only one that was a lie. “But you’re not. Your husband, I mean your ex-husband had an engagement party yesterday and I vividly remember it was not with you.” Her heart tightened in her chest when he reminded her of the worst day of her life, yesterday. Her eyes began to water when she remembered how her husband, the man she thought she would spend forever with had rejected and humiliated her in front of those people without a backward glance. “Hey,” the man said, awkwardly patting her back. The action strangely comforted her.

The cunning and intrigue of the political arena, when applied to that kind-hearted woman, was more than enough. Sometimes I had a feeling that what I thought were tactics and schemes, my ex-wife had long seen through. I always felt that in her clear eyes, all my thoughts were laid bare. Therefore, for many years after the divorce, I didn't want to see her, nor did I want to see Natash·Yael, the daughter. Later, my ex-wife passed away from cancer, and I reluctantly brought Natash·Yael back into my life. I also subconsciously rejected her.

"I went to her in the kitchen and demanded she come back to me. That I was willing to forgive the night before and she'll be keeping my bed warm from the side but..." My nose flared at the mere thought of him turning my Carly into his sex slave while married to her cousin. My hands gripped the rail so hard that it could break if I exerted more force, I could feel my heart thumping wildly, the only thing in my head was to sever his head from his neck but..." "She didn't just turn me down, she rejected me. She fucking rejected me and she didn't just stop there, she fucking looked at me in disgust, like I was worth nothing. She regarded me like a fucking piece of shit in a public toilet."

“I am going nowhere. This is my room as much as it is yours. I am your wife.” There was some kind of amusement in his eyes as he stared intently at me. Just then, he cackled. “You do have a wild imagination, lady. You were my wife by force, not choice. To think you really took the title to heart. I don’t think I have ever come across someone as trashy as you are. Being rejected many times still doesn’t stop you. Now I understand why you and your mother are so miserable. You will never get anyone to want you as you desire.”

Kayla asked in disbelief, blinking up at the man she had been mated to, years ago. Well technically still mated to.. “I was drugged and pushed into a bed with a man on the night before our wedding. You fucking knew that I wouldn’t have been able to do that to you! Especially on such a day when I had spent the better part of my whole life, following you around like a lost puppy. You ducking knew! And what did you do? You went ahead and rejected me like I was a nobody, then chose my sister the moment you walked out of the door! And here you are, 3.5 years later, telling me about things not being completely over between the both of us! You must be moving bad, if you think I would want to have a

"Wow! So just because her love was rejected by your ex-husband, she’s taking revenge by destroying your business? That’s ridiculous! So, what’s your plan now, my wife? Do you need my help?" To be continued…

Vaughan fumed. Julia looked at me sympathetically, and I wanted to fall and let the ground swallow me. I shouldn’t be affected, but it hit close to home. I was the rejected wife. The one he didn’t want. My throat felt dry, and my palms got sweaty as I exhaled heavily. “Think about the dinner and forget that girl,” his father said. Footsteps approached the door, so I stepped back just as the door opened. Frank Carson walked out first, looking immaculately smart and his face hard as stone.

"She disobeyed me. She humiliated me by rejecting me for that nobody. Now she will fix what she broke." The injustice of his words burned through me like fire. I walked forward with grief and anger boiling through my veins. "I won’t marry you," I spat with my voice trembling. "I won’t marry you because you are now a stranger and I’m not part of your family or business deal! Not after everything that has happened. You can’t force me! I just got out of one relationship and you want me to get back into your world as a wife of Reid Brown? Seriously!" Reid's eyes turned to ice. "Watch me."

"Don't try to pin this on me! You're the one who wanted me and slept with me behind your wife's back. If you were so noble, would you have transferred all that money to me? "Let me be clear. I've already spent every single cent of it. Don't even think about getting it back!" With that, she turned and began packing. Zachary panicked and grabbed her wrist. "What are you doing?" She shook him off. "What does it look like? I'm leaving. You've lost your job, and you're drowning in debt. Do you think I'm going to stick around and suffer with you? Take a good look at yourself. Without Rebecca, you're nothing!"

I muttered finally. He smirked. “Aren’t we all?” I didn’t smile back. “Her name is Kayla Brooks.” His face brightened. “No way! That hot businesswoman on TV? I’ve read about you two! What happened, man?” “She happened,” I said coldly. “She rejected me when I tried to fix things. Everything I did after that was just to make her regret it. But look where it got me.” He shook his head. “Women, man… sometimes they deserve it. That one sounds like a real bitch.”