Winning Back The Wife Novels & Stories

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?"

If I try hard enough, then he'd finally learn to look at me. That was my mantra for the past five years of being married to a man who wouldn't stop grieving his dead wife. I did everything right. I grew his pack, fostered his alliances with other packs, and increased his finances by 500%. He finally accepted me and on the day we were supposed to make our first public appearance together, his dead wife returned. She didn't return alone. She returned with his son and a sob story of how she was kidnapped and held for the last five years. I understood my husband accepting her back but what I didn't expect was for him to discard me and sell me off to avoid a public backlash.

As soon as his wife's arrival became known, Galata saw what they wanted, and she would be convinced of his supposed infidelity. But he didn't expect to let them get away with it. He had an ally they didn't count on, and he didn't care about using him to sink Morozov and win back his ex-wife, because he wouldn't lose her for anything in the world. She was the woman of his life, and he would never give her up; he would do anything to keep her by his side.

This was a side of her that I have not seen since the past three years that we have been married. "Are you seriously asking me that? Because the last time that I checked, you were the one thanking me for how I was treating you like a real husband, cooking for you, feeding you, and even defending you before my family members, or have you already forgotten?" I asked her as I took a step closer to her, and with that, she instinctively stepped back. "Now if you don't want me to change my mind and stop treating you like a real husband, you will get into this car so that I will take you back home, and I don't want to see you with that man or any other man again till the end of the one month in whi

“You can pick it all, I’m not contributing any money to the house. It should be everything you want.” “You do most of the cooking. Wouldn’t it make sense for you to have the kitchen how you want it. You can have it the exact way you want it. Money doesn’t matter. Stop being concerned about it.” I feel his arms wrap around my waist. “That is as much as your house as it is mine. You are my wife, we share everything. You contributing money means nothing. You contribute in other ways. You made this place feel like home. When I’m here alone, I hate it now. At one time that is all I wanted, but not now. Now I want my wife home with me.” Max and I make love in he tub, then get out and he reads the

I just knew that was why she was doing it. I know that I should be proud that my girl had grown a spine and left her toxic husband, but I could not live without her anymore. How do I win her back? I just did not know anymore. All I knew was that I loved her. I sat up straight, rattled by the sudden realization. I loved her. I LOVED HER. There was nothing truer about my feelings that those three words. I loved her and I loved our children and I had to do whatever it took to get them back. . . . _________________________

she said and she stood up, but she didn't take a step as my words stopped her. “I'm serious, Cassie, my ex-wife is back, I want to try and...” “And win her back? Are you listening to yourself, Damian? You're telling me to my face that you want to win another woman's heart?” She used her pointing finger to point at me. “Cass, you know me and you can never work, we've tried, but...” “But nothing, no one is leaving this relationship,” she sidestepped. “I think you're not understanding me. Cassie, Sierra is back, and...”

“I’m going to buy the house next door. I’m going to move here and I’m going to show her that I can be the man she married again.” David looked at me like I was crazy. “You’re serious about this?” “I’ve never been more serious about anything in my life,” I said. “Elena is my wife. She always will be my wife. And I’m going to win her back no matter what it takes.”

His face twisted further into a frown and his fingers curled into a fist. His grip tightened and he looked like he was inches away from making a terrible decision. Still, I went on. “Is there any way to possibly get her back?” “Who?” He asked, his voice low and warning. My eyebrows dipped. “My wife.” “She's no longer your wife,” Kael countered, pushing himself up till his ankles lifted off the floor to meet my eye view. “Fine. How do I get Eryn—,” I emphasized her name, pausing to make sure he heard me before adding. “Back”.

Bella Dean lost everything the night her parents died—her family, her future and eventually her dignity when she was married into the very family responsible for her ruin. For three years, she endured a cold marriage, silent humiliation and betrayal disguised as duty. When she finally escaped, she returned stronger, wealthier and carrying twins no one was meant to know about. But revenge is never simple. The man who saved her wanted to own her. The man who broke her wanted her back. And the truth behind her parents’ death was darker than she ever imagined. Caught between obsession, guilt and a family built on bloodstained wealth, Bella must decide whether justice is worth the pri