Winning Back The Husband Novels & Stories

Her emotions were all over the place, and she was barely hanging on at the moment. Seeing her own tears drop right in front of her after ten years brought back memories she had thought she buried for good. It had been just like this with Noah. He had been caring, loving and all, but one day everything had changed. Her husband had returned to her with nothing but rage, and since that day their marriage hadn't been the same.

His stormy eyes shone as His mind planned how He was going to keep his wife with him forever for good. Smiling, He hugged his wife tightly and sighed in bliss after a long time of having her in his arms. He closed his eyes as He planned another game but this time it was not a game to take over power. No! This game was to win her over, it was a game to win his wife back, to win her heart. And He won't fail in it. Because Aaron had already won her love but this time Velenoso would win her. And Velenoso was not going to lose this game at any cost!

I said. I see Viper sigh “ Step one in winning my wife back.” “ Step one?” I asked. “ Yep.” he said. I walk towards the rink doors not ready to look at him just yet. If I do I will cave and let him back in my life like nothing happened. I can't do that. Not this time. I take a deep breath before turning around to face Viper.

From the divorce to him coming back, to the villains in our love story—or story— Williams and Susan, to my giving him a chance. Whew! That was a lot. I just hoped I wouldn't regret this decision of mine. Because if it did, I didn't know if I would recover.

Aveline watched the hospital recede in the rear window, her mind already racing ahead to what she would say, what she would do, how she could possibly undo years of damage in a single conversation. She didn't have a plan. Not really. Only a desperate, burning need to see him. To stop him from signing away their marriage. To find some way—any way—to make him understand that everything had changed. The taxi wound through the city streets, and Aveline's reflection stared back at her from the window—hollow-eyed, gaunt, a ghost of the woman she'd been just days ago. Or rather, three years ago. She still couldn't wrap her mind around it. The fire. Damien's betrayal. Lucian's voice breaking as he h

The fact was the truth was sour as well, as much as I hated him, the truth with him had always been real . The feeling was so raw at that moment, tremors of resentment ached in my chest. There was only one way out of this, and that was for me to get over the thought of him at the back of my mind . I needed him gone . It was obvious my Ex husband wanted me back, I could as well take advantage of this to have my revenge. James must feel the heartbreak I went through.

“I’m your husband.” Her eyes widened in surprise. “My husband?” I nodded, fighting back tears. “Yes. We’ve been married for eight years. We have a beautiful daughter together, and we’ve built a life full of love and happiness. I know this is a lot to take in, but I’m here for you, I’ll help you remember.” Samantha looked down at her hands, her brow furrowed in concentration. “I wish I could remember,” she whispered. “It’s okay,” I said, my heart aching for her. “We’ll take it one day at a time. Your memories will come back, and until they do, I’ll be here to remind you of everything we’ve shared.”

Winning or losing did not matter, as she only wanted to kill time. Hansen didn't like to play chess with someone who had a disadvantage. It would be boring if the game was a sure win for Hansen. Therefore, he would rather lose to his son than win to his wife. "Okay, fine. Let's play." But every time he could not resist the temptation, his wife looked like she was begging him, waiting for him to take a bite like a rabbit. The couple began to play as soon as they came back, and they didn't feel tired at all.

she furiously said. " I can see you're jealous. How ever you cannot deny that you still want me or need me. I know you waited this long for my return you still belong to me." She raised her hand to give him another slap to save her dignity, but he was able to catch her next assault and continued to hold her hand. "You are getting fiesty, but I know you still want me and whatever happen we are still husband and wife. We belong to each other. After this mess we are in, I will prove to you, you won't be able to get rid of me." Tristan vowed.

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.