Winning Back The Husband Novels & Stories

A pair of bodyguards defended me. "We had seven years of history, Queenie! I can't just let it go! I've filled up the jar with stars! Come back. I'll give you the best wedding ever!" I returned to my husband's side and held his outstretched hand. Christopher still refused to give up, and I came up with a plan. I put on a polite smile. "My husband's more handsome than you, richer than you, and he's a Halloway. You could never be half the man he is."

He’s manoeuvring a clean outcome to cover all aspects and all possibilities. He brings me back, publicly reinstates me and spins the yarn about my memory loss. Comes up with a convincing story about my fake remains, seems to be the caring husband who nurses me back to health, still ends up with everything and a divorce. Nothing left in the closet to ruin his future.

What if she succeeded in unloving me? "She does." I internally panicked. Must not allow it to happen. "You lie." "Watch and see for yourself, Alpha. Keira will be mine." Future. My chance. “I’m planning to win my wife back. It's time to win her back.”

he thought. "Son, did you hear me?" Nick asked, pulling him out of his reverie. "Yes, Dad, I heard, and it's the best news I could have received. She's still my wife, and I just have to win her back. However, Galata must continue to think she's my ex, because otherwise, she'll find a way to make the divorce effective, and I can't allow that," he replied, still thoughtful. "Is something wrong?" his father asked him.

The week came as quickly as Adrian suggested it. Initially, he still pretended to love her. Getting her gifts, changing her phone, coming home early to eat dinner but after 3 days a version of Adrian she had never seen emerged. He didn't call or eat, he came back late and was always on call with Vanessa. He made it obvious and Seraphina accepted the fate of their once beautiful marriage before the week ended. Seraphina called Stephanie to get a suitable place for her to move in and Steph screamed from the phone

The nurse blinked. “I’m sorry?” “I said no.” This time my voice was firmer. “I don’t want to see him.” She hesitated, clearly caught off guard. “But he insists he’s your husband.” A bitter smile tugged at my lips. “Husband?” I almost laughed. “What kind of husband ignores his wife while she’s screaming in pain?” The nurse fell silent. “What kind of husband tells his wife there’s no money for her medication…” “…then buys another woman a mansion?”

“She should be back by now. It’s almost 8 p.m. She is still my wife.” “My dear son, you shouldn’t waste your energy worrying about that low-life girl. Andrea is here for you, and she has all it takes to be a true Paddington bride. She’s classy, beautiful… everything Alicia isn’t. Trust me, Alicia will come crawling back, begging you soon. She’s not even all that,” Mrs. Anita said with certainty. Nathan sighed heavily. “Even if Alicia ends up divorcing you, it’s still to our advantage. We’ve already gotten what we wanted from her by having you marry her. You can go ahead, grant her the divorce she’s asking for, and then remarry Andrea.”

“Then why, when Charlotte came back… did you let her in like nothing had changed?” He winced. “Eloise—” “No, don’t ‘Eloise’ me,” I snapped, the anger breaking through now. “You just stood there. Let her parade around like the queen she always thought she was. And I—I was still your wife. Contract or not. I was still here.” “I’m sorry.” “I stayed for you. And you signed those papers and walked away from me without ever once looking back! I’m sure all of this is an excuse. I know you went crawling back.”

After coming back, his wife lost contact, and several years passed before he married his second wife, who is now Madam Vale. Madam Vale said, "That was different!" Sir Vale asked, "What was different?"

“I’m married. You’re married. You’re mad because your husband’s cheating. I’m mad because she doesn’t want anything to do with me anymore.” “Then she’s not your girlfriend,” I say flatly. “Exactly,” he replies. “But I want her back. She used to do things for me my wife never even tried. Your husband isn’t giving that up.” I think about the way Shane looked at her, the way he held her, and I shake my head. “No. He’s not.” He watches me carefully. “So what do you want?” I lean forward slightly. “I want my husband back. And if that means ruining whatever this is, I will. Even a little public announcement about your daughter. ”