The Return Of The Ex Wife Mga Nobela at Kwento

Bella Dean lost everything the night her parents died—her family, her future and eventually her dignity when she was married into the very family responsible for her ruin. For three years, she endured a cold marriage, silent humiliation and betrayal disguised as duty. When she finally escaped, she returned stronger, wealthier and carrying twins no one was meant to know about. But revenge is never simple. The man who saved her wanted to own her. The man who broke her wanted her back. And the truth behind her parents’ death was darker than she ever imagined. Caught between obsession, guilt and a family built on bloodstained wealth, Bella must decide whether justice is worth the pri

Suzy yanked her hand free and snapped, "First of all, the one she saved is you, not me. Second, do you really think shouting at people counts as polite?" Dylan, completely unfazed, replied as if it were the most natural thing in the world, "You’re my wife. She saved your husband. Doesn’t that mean you owe her a thank you?" Suzy was utterly speechless. "Ex-wife. Got it?" "An ex-wife is still a wife," Dylan said, his gaze dark and unwavering as it bore into hers. "We were married, and that makes us family. So, from now on, you’ll be helping me recover my lost memories."

For a little while, surrounded by pastries and Stella’s teasing, I almost felt normal. Almost. Then Stella’s phone buzzed with a notification. She glanced at it casually—then froze. Her smile vanished. “What?” I asked, stomach dropping. She turned the screen toward me slowly. BREAKING: KATE Monte, NICHOLAS VOLKOV’S EX-WIFE, RETURNS TO THE CITY AFTER THREE YEARS ABROAD. SOURCES SAY SHE’S “DETERMINED TO RECLAIM WHAT’S HERS.” There was a photo—grainy but unmistakable. A tall, stunning blonde stepping out of a private jet, sunglasses on, red lipstick sharp as a blade. She looked like she’d walked straight out of a Vogue editorial and into my nightmare.

They are moving fast, very ambitious, but I was unstoppable this time around. And with the chessboard set, we booked the next flight back to New York, where it all started. My return, they won't see it coming! As I paused to look at my reflection in the mirror, behold, the woman staring back at me wasn't the naive, discarded wife. This woman is ruthless, and in control. Time for revenge!

IVY'S POV I DON'T WANT TO SEE YOU AGAIN I still can't believe Bella is back, and to make matters worse, Rowan chose to bring her home at my lowest moment. "I think we should grab some coffee," Bella suggests, feigning innocence as if she weren't the catalyst for my world crumbling around me. As if this isn't exactly what she wanted; to replace me as Rowan's wife. I don't dignify her with a response. Instead, I toss my keys to Rowan, my voice cold and resolute. "You'll never see my face again."

“I’m sorry, Aric. I know you’ll be hurt. But I’m not the same Ellya anymore. I’m Rebecca, Samuel Wilson’s wife.” Rebecca looked out the window. The night sky was dark, but in her eyes, a small light shimmered — a growing spark of hope. “Soon, I’ll return to both of you…” she whispered. “To Reno, and to my husband.”

She jolted a little, taken by surprise and carefully stepped away from the huge glass window, so as not to be accused of stalking on her ex husband. “Damn it Aiden.” She cussed softly, “I should’ve never been at that meeting. He was never supposed to find out about my return.” “We didn’t know he would pull up such cheap tricks Gianna,” Aiden said as he sat down, “How did you marry such a….such a— “Piece of crap??” She smiled. “I was gonna say son of a bitch but anyways….” He paused for a moment as a line of worry appeared on his forehead, “You do know he’ll be back right??”

“He? Who the hell is he? Scott or Stephen?” That was an answer that I didn't have. My heart knew the answer but my mouth said otherwise. I wanted him to save me and I want to feel his hands wrapped around me as soon as he saves me. “Darling, Neither of them will show up. Your Ex-husband couldn’t wait for you to be found before he attempts to get married again. He’ll be getting married to my sister tomorrow and guess who the best man is?...” He arched his brow daring me to take a guess and after a while, he lowered his lips to my left ear and lowly mumbled. “Stephen..”

Turning his gaze toward the source of the excitement, Caesar couldn't believe his eyes. "She looks familiar," a woman in a stunning red gown caught his eye. She had flowing dark hair and a captivating smile that drew everyone's attention. The room seemed to fall silent as she entered, with all eyes fixed on her. "No way!" Caesar's heart skipped a beat as he recognized the woman. It was Grace, his ex-wife, who had disappeared from his life without a trace five years ago. He couldn't believe his eyes. How was it possible that she was here, in the same city, at his party?

Carson demanded in an inpatient tone and Brenda immediately brought out her phone. She visited her I*******m app and searched for Nora's username on it. It brought out her pictures and she immediately showed it to Carson. Immediately Carson set his eyes on the picture, he screamed out in shock. "Oh my goodness! This is her! This is the bitch who betrayed me," Carson screamed out and slowly brought down his voice realizing that he might draw attention. Brenda stared at him like one who has gone nuts. "Do you know what you're saying? This lady is the Ex-wife of a popular billionaire who goes by the name Rufus Williams. She is currently engaged to his brother, this lady is my boss. How can she