Novel & Cerita Win My Forsaken Ex Wife Back Novel

ERDEN Three hours ago, I watched Lys walk away from me, my cum still drying on her leg, and now, I'm seated in front of Cade, her fucking ex-husband. The feel of her body clenching around my cock is going to haunt me for the rest of my life. She had wanted me to plant my seed inside her, and fuck me if I hadn't nearly done it. I run a hand through my hair, the thought of how close I'd come to blowing my seed inside her almost sickening.

Returning to her mother, she handed over the certificate and softly urged, "Please, take a look for yourself, Mum." Rebecca's eyes widened as she carefully examined the marriage certificate. The names on the document were unmistakable – Justin Hemsworth. A perplexed expression washed over her face, and she couldn't help but shoot Jessica a meaningful look. "Hemsworth?" she inquired. "Isn't that the same surname as your ex-fiancé?"

Maybe I imagined Nora, my ex-wife, was there too. “Are you trying to run away now because you know you’re guilty? You can’t face the truth here! Maeve is disgusting…” I turned sharply, angry. “You claim she’s your wife and I bought her, yet you won’t hesitate to call her names in public?” Now I had to play his own games with him. “You claim she disgusts you, and yet you want her back, don’t you?”

My words were almost inaudible. “I am the man of the house, Marissa. I feed you, I clothe you and I make sure you don't lack a thing. I can do whatever I want. Your job is to remain a good wife, and do whatever I tell you to.” Every sentence came harsher than the first one, leaving me in shambles until my knees almost gave out. What was wrong with me? Why did I give up my dreams and my career for this man? Why did I let myself be trapped in this marriage with such a monster? How did I even fall so deeply in love with him?

Nikolai Rye Hastings stood behind me, far too close, his lips just inches from my ear. My pulse spiked. “Rye. ” I whispered, my voice unsteady despite my effort to stay composed. Out of everyone… it had to be him. “I asked you to come see me,” he said calmly. “And I said no.” I pulled my hand away from his. "No? Please that is no way to treat your ex fiancee who you practically jilted just go marry your true love. See that? Your true love is fucking your god daughter. Congratulations, you got twice as stupid as me."

Rosa's eyes followed the pillow until it landed on the floor, she was hesitant to pick it back up for fear that he might toss it back to the ground. "Why the fuck is Mia so stupid? Is wanting to get married to my dad not enough for her. Why would she do a thing like this? Now my reputation is at stake, everything that I've worked for is going to be ruined all because that bitch can't contain her anger." "Woah, woah, woah. Hold on now. I don't think I heard that well!" Rosa let out, "your ex is getting married to your father?" Rosa said at the top of her lungs, her bewilderment clouding her thoughts.

I gave him five years of everything I had. What I got back was a stolen life, a bad name, and a young son who calls my husband's glamorous girlfriend "Mommy." My cruel family wants to see me cry and break down after this other woman moved in and took my place. But I just turn my back and walk away into the dark. The next time I come back to this city, they won't even recognize the strong person they see. Now, my worthless ex-husband knows he messed up and desperately begs for me to return. But I don't go back to old mistakes. Unless, coming back is the only way to completely ruin him.

“Sir Frederick instructed me not to allow you in again.” The words hit her like a slap across the face. So quickly… He had erased her. Her chest tightened painfully as the reality settled deep into her bones. Five years of marriage… five years of standing beside him, supporting him through business failures and family pressure… and she was already forbidden from stepping inside the house she had helped build. Before she could say another word, the front door opened. Frederick stepped out. He looked exactly the same. Tall. Composed. Impeccably dressed. The man who once made her heart race with just a single glance.

“Mrs. Anna, her mother-in-law, was seen visiting several senior divorce lawyers in New York this morning. It seems Merry has realized that her position as Kael’s legal wife is hanging by a thread.” I smiled cynically. Merry Dacko—the woman who once believed she had won everything by deceiving me and stealing a status that had actually been nothing but a lie—was now beginning to feel the coldness of the floor beneath her feet. That greedy woman would never let Kael walk away from her without draining Gostav Group’s wealth dry. “Let them destroy each other from within,” I said coldly, closing the stock file with a gentle tap. “Our only task is to give them a little push from the outside.”

the priest continued, handing Finn a small booklet. “I, Finn Caruso, take you, Maisie Anderson, to be my lawfully wedded wife. To have and to hold from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, as long as we both shall live. This is my solemn vow,” he said, smiling. I kept the same smile and repeated the same words—words that sealed the beginning of my revenge. The property Finn had manipulated me for, the one he craved so desperately—he would never get it. He might see it, but he would never have it. I’d make sure of that.