روايات وقصص ضمن Time's Up, But Ex-husband Wants Her Back

I'd gotten married to her in what was running into a year and already there had been many back and forths. Despite having everything looking like it was destined for ruins it was funny how time still held on still. Soon as I got in, Marcus texted me to ask if I was still going on with the plan, I thought about it for a moment wondering if iw would payoff knowing that sooner or later all this would be called off. Me:I’d rather call the whole thing off. Marcus:“Why?” Me: What is the use, that woman is a psychopath, you won't believe what she just told me.

Briella took the courage to walk closer to him and knelt down holding his arms. He yanked her hands away as if she was a parasite and she fell flat on the floor “Love?” he scoffed. “This marriage was never about love. It's been hell and a mistake I'm rectifying.” Hayden got up, I did this because of grandma. “Our time together has now expired, I wasted two years with you but it was worth it, Since I found my missing ribs through you.” Briella looked at him dumbfoundedly. “Well, Hilda will be back in New York soon, so you better leave.”

"And it never will be. There is no right time for anything, we're the ones who make the time right. You have to tell him, Belle. I feel so bad for him. Everyone closest to you knows except him. He's just like a single candlelight in a dark room. You really have to tell him now." "Well, not until I've gotten rid of the pest trying to weed itself back into our lives first." "What are you talking about?" "It's Rhea. His ex-wife. She's back and she wants him back." "What? You aren't going to let that happen, are you?" I shook my head. "As long as I live and breath." "That bitch. Doesn't she know that you're the one he loves?" "I made it clear to her at our last meeting." She furrowed her brows,

My foolish self had been too desperate to remain married and had decided to keep suffering, instead of filing a divorce. Something in me that gradually diminished as the years passed, still believed that my husband would change his ways and become the doting husband that he used to be. "Ma'am Catherine," Alice's voice yanked me back to the brutal reality of my life. "Y-Yeah, you were saying?" I asked, frazzled. "I asked if I should place the dishes in the refrigerator to prevent them from going bad," She said. "The time is almost ten and he's still not back."

"What could you possibly want after all this time, Noah?" The return of her ex-husband to the city was something she had never even thought was possible. But not only had he done that, but he was now actively coming after her? Olivia knew a lot of things about Noah Grant, and one of them was that he never did anything without a very good reason. So what exactly could have made him come back to a wife he had abused and disregarded for so long?

She had taken back control of her life and future. With the judge’s gavel signaling the end of the proceedings, Sophia stood, her heart racing with newfound strength. She knew that with Alexander by her side, she could face whatever challenges lay ahead. Together, they would build a brighter future for her family, free from the shadows of her ex-husband, Julian’s manipulation.

She knew damn well she was going to get photographed but she went out to a public restaurant with him anyway. “You look angry.” Ethan pointed out. “Didn't you say she's your ex wife? Why are you bothered with the fact that she's with another man? Is it because he's more handsome than you are?” “Shut up.” I didn't know what he found so funny but he continued laughing. “Why? You don't think he's handsome?” I closed my eyes briefly and let out a deep breath. When that didn't help me, I gulped down my drink and poured more from the bottle into the glass, finishing that in a few seconds as well.

I reply to the email, telling him that I’ll be there, but late, and ignore his responding email that chimes in an hour later. I lost myself in my work and didn’t come up for air till Leila rapped on my glass door and told me she’s leaving. “I still think you need to take a breather. Paul's sister just turned twenty four and I think you’ll – “ “I doubt your husband would be pleased when he learns that you keep trying to auction off his sisters to me.” Leila shrugged like I didn’t just call her out on her constant ploy at matchmaking. “He knows we need the money.”

"Price? Is our marriage just a business deal to you?" Priscilla seemed to be running out of patience. "Frederick, this is how the world works these days. Everything is about money. "Look at you. You go through every day like a zombie. I really do not wish to spend the rest of my life with an incapable man. If you think that the sum isn't enough, then name your price." Frederick stared at Priscilla in disbelief. It wasn't until a while later that he mumbled to himself, "You weren't like this before."

hugging her before going to my room; once I sat on the bed, my phone vibrated in my pocket; taking it out, I saw it was a text from Jacob, opening saw a picture taking a good look I saw it was my bag with a message attached to it “ wants it back?” Ugh, how the hell did I forget about my bag? It has my ID and bank cards in there; he knows I’m going to need it; texting him back, “What do you want?” Ex-husband:” What makes you think that I want something?” Me:” Because I know you; there's a good reason why you sent me the picture, so stop playing and tell me what you want.” Ex-husband “Ouch, testy much; can’t I just want to look out for my wife?”