Win My Forsaken Ex Wife Back Novel の小説・ストーリー

like she was fighting herself and losing. And God… so was he. The kiss wasn’t a mistake to him. He knew that. Every sensible part of him was screaming that it should be. Because she is his ex-wife, the woman he’d let slip through his fingers, the one he had no claim on anymore. But it wasn’t nothing. It was everything. And he wanted more. His hands curled into fists, nails biting into his palms. But he wasn’t going to stop trying and maybe, just maybe if Briella knew everything he’d hidden from her she would….

So when the healing freezes, the pain stays. I smirked. “And the werefolks say I’m the cruelest one.” “Are you really not going to do anything about Zara?” Alfred came to my side. “Your wife almost came close to being sexually assaulted!” I grabbed him by the collar. “So you said: Rox is MY WIFE, not yours. Why the fuck are you this upset?” “You sick possessive shithead!” He shoved me off him. “Should I be laughing then? I’m not a fucking psycho!”

He knows I wish to be alone, giving me the space I need and he normally reaches out to me in his own way too. “Sure, I will get a taxi for you then.” He said walking to get one for me. Reality checked on me already. I came here to be free from the hurt and confusion but I only ended up adding to it by awakening old flames again. I guess I finally ended up like my mother, just that mine is worse because I didn’t just sleep with one man but two. I am the worst wife on earth. Yes I learnt to love Pharrell but what I feel for Kayden is still unclear and I really don’t know what to do about it.

Katie slowly looked over her shoulder. Vivian walked closer, her expression filled with satisfaction. “People are going to ask questions when they see a married woman standing beside an unfamiliar man on a deserted road.” “He was a mechanic.” Vivian raised an eyebrow. “A mechanic?” “Yes. My car broke down, and he helped me fix it.” Vivian folded her arms. “And you expect me to believe that?” Katie’s patience began to disappear. “I don’t care what you believe.” Vivian scoffed. “You should care what people believe because you’re Damien Stark’s wife now.”

"Attack her. Let's wrap our hands around her neck and watch the life drain from her eyes for what she did to us. She almost killed our mate. She nearly took everything from us." I forced him down hard, suppressing him with every ounce of strength I had left. "You can’t. I know how you feel, but I need to handle this like the Alpha I am." Frost whined angrily and retreated, but the fury still simmered under my skin. Once upon a time, I had been madly in love with this woman. I couldn’t imagine my life without her. We had married young, being each other’s first everything. We tried for years to have a child, enduring test after test and heartbreak after heartbreak, until I suggested that stupi

"I don't have anything to do with her again.. she's in the past.. she's the complete opposite of everything you've attained naturally Elena. We already signed the divorce papers.. we aren't married anymore. " Those words hit me hard. He said it like we'd played those three years. He said I was lucky he got married to me but I lost almost everything I had before. He took my virginity, my time, my happiness, my dignity, my sanity. Every single thing that made me Seraph all these years, he took all of them away from me. "I'd never let go of you, Elena. It'll always be you and only you" Elena's eyes glistened as she smiled. Their lips locked and my legs froze.

our gaze met, “You’re a mysterious woman, but I’m going to find out your secrets.” His words sent a shiver down my spine but I smiled, “Goodbye, Adonis.” As I walked out of the building, a smile crept onto my lips. I wasn't convinced it would've been easy, but luck was on my side. My scheme was finally set into motion, and I was making progress. To destroy your enemies, you do it from close range, and that’s exactly what I intended to do. Dear ex-husband, I’m going to ruin your life until there’s nothing left of it, and I’ll use your brother to get it done.

"Sorry I have no interest in you, taking advantage of a drugged man shows so much of your character, and that child is not mine, plus I'll choose my wife over you multiple times, know your worth, you're less." I wanted to push her away so bad but I also didn't want to touch her, it would only remind me of the fact my body was tainted. "Your wife is brainwashing you into believing that the child isn't yours, why? Is it because she can't have a child herself?" Hearing that I snapped, not caring for fact we were in public, I back handed her cheek so hard she fell to the ground. I didn't wait for the aftermath and instead just walked to my car, thankfully the text I was waiting for came in.

The only thing that remained clear was the reality I could not escape. She belonged to someone else now. And not just anyone. She belonged to a man who offered what I failed to give. I stood again and walked to the window, keeping my eyes on the street below. My mind, however, stayed on her. I felt restless because I could not undo anything. I could not go back and fix the things I broke. I could only stand there and accept that another man was living the life I could have had. “I lost her,” I whispered again. “I really lost her.”

He had tried—oh, how he had tried—but she lingered like a wound that refused to heal. And now, with every stolen glance, every sharp remark that passed between them, the past clawed its way back, demanding to be acknowledged. His first encounter with her was burned into his memory, a moment he could never forget no matter how much he wanted to. It had been during the day he invaded The Tyrant territory—though, it wasn't the heart of the Dreadhowl pack, but its outermost borders where defense was weakest. He and his warriors had stoned a rogue encampment, the stench of blood and ash lingered in the air. The battle had been swift and merciless.