Winning Her Back After Divorce Novels & Stories

She watched as James walked out of her office. Five years and he had the temerity to walk into her office to say he was sorry for getting her into the fix she had been in. But did revenge even matter anymore? She had been at her lowest when David filed for the divorce and got it. Wretched than she had been before meeting him. The twist was that he had gotten married to her sister, Lily. She had decided to leave the past behind her and focus on what the future had in store for her. And she had been right.

My face darkened. Seeing I wasn’t responding, her impatience flared. "Sign them already. What are you waiting for? I’m already pregnant with someone else’s child. What more do you want? How can you even compete with Jim? That bag from yesterday alone costs half a year of your salary! "If you refuse to divorce, I’ll have no choice but to take it to court! Oh, and by the way, the house you gave me before the wedding? That’s mine now. You can’t take it back in the divorce settlement!"

He was so monotonous. “After some years, she came back. It was then I got to know that she filed for the divorce because of the fraction of money she would get from it. So, after four years of separation, I finally signed the divorce papers and she got her share. One thing I don’t get is why she became intent on coming back into our lives. Though thanks to you, she is now gone for good.” I smiled and he reached for my free hand that was uselessly laying on the table. Dominic held it lovingly and said, “I am truly glad that you are in our lives, Grace. I truly am.”

They claim I don’t stand a chance to win back her love. That’s so stupid! “If you must know, she agreed to have dinner with me tonight, and if I wanted her back, all I need to do is to cancel our divorce and she will take me back with open arms.” I told them confidently, but they only laughed at my assertion. “She action partied after you suggested a divorce to her, and now you think she will gladly take you back? Keep reading man, just keep dreaming.” Dave let out mockingly, making me angry for no reason at all.

On the day of my grandmother's 70th birthday banquet, I was publicly beaten again by my wife's childhood friend, who accused me of being the other man. Grandma has a heart condition—she can't handle this kind of shock. Relatives whispered among themselves, their words dripping with contempt for me. "Kyle always seemed so well-behaved. How could he be this kind of person?" "To cause such a scandal on his grandmother's birthday... she must be beside herself..." I couldn't take it anymore. I dialed my wife's number, begging her to come and clear things up. But she chose to defend the other man and coldly berated me in front of everyone: "There's nothing between us. I'm warning you for th

This Hunter after the divorce seemed to have come to life to only love her. The Hunter from the past, on the contrary, was more focused on deeming her non-existent in his life. This Hunter after the divorce, nevertheless, was more focused on giving up his life for her. Focused on cherishing every little thing that involved her. Focused on repenting and winning her back again. Focused on giving her the world— only if she accepted him back again— that she had dreamed of living in with him as his wife when she married him two and half years ago.

“Sienna Williams?” “Yeah, and I just realized that I missed her so much.” “Oh man, I thought you weren’t really into her which is why the whole divorce happened.” I looked at him and shook my head. “That divorce has to be the most terrible mistake of my life.” I sipped the whole drink and turned to him. “She’s so beautiful, you know. She writes now and has made a name for herself.” “Don’t tell me that you want her back, you divorced her.”

“The house will be transferred to you, you will have both cars and there will be a monthly allowance.” Compensated!!! The word echoed cruelly. She let out a small, broken laugh. “I don’t want your money.” His brow creased. “Don’t be unreasonable.” The irony nearly shattered her. Unreasonable!! She had never asked for his love. Never demanded his time. Never questioned his cold silences or endless absences. She had been the perfect wife by disappearing. Ava reached for the pen. Her hand shook. “You won’t regret this?” she whispered. Ethan paused.

Instead of sounding sad or angry, Winnie replied with excitement, “Mom, I’m so happy. Thank God. Did you sign the divorce papers? Have you filed for divorce? When are you moving back with us? I really missed you.” Beatrice’s face fell. She hadn’t expected those words from her daughter. Frowning, she answered in disappointment, “I wasn’t expecting you to say something like that.” But Winnie replied firmly, “Mom, I’ll always support what’s best for you—and Dad isn’t the best for you. Dad Sam is. The earlier you see this, the better. So divorcing him isn’t a loss, it’s a win.” Beatrice didn’t bother arguing. She quietly hung up and set the phone down, her head lowered as she sank into deep thou

A faint shadow crossed her face, and the amusement faded, replaced by a cold bitterness, "But as it turns out, money and power just exposed the fundamental weakness in his character. He started following other women. He became exactly the kind of man I had run away from in the first place, a selfish stupid man.” She took a slow, deep breath, her composure returning instantly, "But that is all over now. I have finalized the divorce. I am going back to my family. They are already planning a grand welcome party for me. A reintroduction of their long-lost daughter to Imperial City society." The statement was a chilling reminder of the sheer political upheaval this reunion would cause.