Time's Up, But Ex-husband Wants Her Back の小説・ストーリー

she asked, pushing the paper towards him. “This is your only chance of getting rid of me, you better not waste it”. She added, standing up straight. “If you wanted money you could have just asked me, using a divorce as means to extort money from me isn’t a wise things to do, dear wife”. He mocked, slowly picking up the paper. He wasn’t very surprised she wanted a divorce, after all for three years he had never for once considered her his wife nor shared a bed with her. They hardly go to any event as husband and wife.

“I just want to say hi. And please be prepared, because very soon I’ll claim you and my children again. I admit, I chose gold over a diamond like you, Lia. But just tell your husband, tell him your ex is back. Tell him in a way he’ll understand, like this: DEAR HUSBAND, MY EX IS BACK.” Her trembling fingers almost dropped the phone. Her world tilted for a second, and she almost forgot how to breathe. No. No, this couldn’t be happening.

He lost the gold and didn't get the diamond either. Her absence made his heart grow fonder. It made him value her, their times together, and the little moments of happiness they shared before Jessica arrived. Simon wanted to do everything to get Ellodie back, plead for forgiveness, and start over to no avail. She disappeared into thin air and off the radar. And now she was back. Not as his wife but as his business partner. Simon's jaw grinds at the sight of the two of them smiling at something he doesn't catch. When her husband touches her arm, Simon decides it is time to leave.

Vivian's Pov "Bullshit!" I cursed from the bottom of my chest as I watched the TV. The news channel headlined "Top actress and supermodel Goergia see linking arms with CEO of Vale Tech - Syrus Vale." I threw the coffee mug I was holding shattering the television. I had seen these reports before, but this one hurt more. That good for nothing husband promised to come home for my birthday, yet here he was, not just late, but fooling around with another woman, not just any woman but his ex-fiance to boot.

The same one they hadn't slept on together for sometime. They had slowly turned into strangers and her husband didn't seem like the man she fell madly in love with months ago. He had been so obsessed with her that he'd left his ex for her. “No…. no, this can't be happening.” She thought as she bit her fingers. What could she do to get him back? How could she win him back? Thoughts of how to make sure she never lost him filled her head. **** Lost in her thoughts, the sound of footsteps approaching dragged Vivian back to reality from her head.

“Why? You wanted to divorce her before. You told her so yourself...multiple times. You made legal arrangements. You even tried to kill her.” I clenched my jaw. “I’ve changed.” Caleb exhaled a mock breath of relief. “Oh, that’s nice. You’ve changed. Guess that erases all the trauma, right?” I ignored the sarcasm. “She’s carrying my child. I want my wife back.” Caleb laughed. A slow, amused chuckle. “Not happening,” he said. I clenched my fists. “I want my wife back within the next twenty four hours, otherwise, prepare for war.”

“Let me tell you what I see. I see a man who spent eight years telling himself his ex-wife was weak, pathetic, not worth his time. And now that ex-wife has proven she’s none of those things. She’s powerful. Successful. Beautiful. And most importantly—untouchable. She doesn’t need you. Doesn’t want you. Doesn’t even acknowledge you exist except when forced to. And that drives you crazy.” “You’re wrong.” “Am I? Then why do you watch videos of her fashion show? Why do you read every article? Why did you try to corner her at that charity auction?” I leaned closer. “You want her attention. Want her to see you. Want her to care that you’re watching. But she doesn’t. And that’s killing you.” Silenc

He was waiting for her to explain everything well to him. "That's Zain, he and I were married five years ago and we were together for more then ten years. I thought it was love between us, but his mother wanted him to be with someone who could give him a child. He always told me that it didn't matter, but one day, I came back home to find another woman in my house. He told me that she was pregnant with his child and that he was going to make her his wife. I was left with nothing, kicked out of the house without anything to my name. I haven't seen him for the past five years, and I assumed he was living a good life with his new wife, but I ran into him today and he was talking about how he wa