Winning Her Back After Divorce Novels & Stories

“What are you going to do?” Louis exhaled deeply, his gaze distant. For a fleeting moment, a flicker of something vulnerable passed over his features. “We were a family for ten years,” he murmured. “Shared holidays, memories... Helping her isn’t entirely out of the question.” My heart twisted painfully, the bitter taste of betrayal rising in my throat. Not this. Not again. After everything, the bitter divorce battle, the public humiliation, the sleepless nights I spent calculating my next move, Emily still had the power to pull him back into her orbit. I clenched my fists beneath the covers, nails biting into my palms.

One that shocked everyone to the core. The guy must have meant a lot to her, or managed to sneak his way into the barrier protecting her heart, because he's the first man that she had dated since her divorce. She deserved all the happiness and I was so proud of her. Proud that she didn't give up, and chose to live her life, and not waste her time mourning a love that was gone. Or crying over a man that never gave a shit about her. She was a fighter. She was literally glowing now. Love or whatever she felt for this guy definitely looks good on her.

"Because I am trying to get her back. And you going after her is not helping." Vanessa laughed bitterly. "Your wife? Liam, she left you. She filed for divorce. She is suing you for the money you took from her. She is not your wife anymore. Not in any way that matters." "She is still legally my wife until the divorce is finalized," Liam insisted. "And I am working on reconciliation. On convincing her to give me another chance." "By sending her flowers?" Vanessa asked mockingly. "By begging her at charity galas? That is your plan for winning her back?"

Trey had been the ideal parent and spouse till Heather learned about his affair. He genuinely cherished her. He prioritized their pleasure by spoiling her and their daughter. He wouldn't even entertain the idea of divorce when she mentioned it. Even though Jeremy spent a lot of money hiring a top-notch legal team, the divorce continued for over two years. Heather ultimately achieved her goal. She took home two billion dollars after winning custody of her kid. She was truly free to live her life as she pleased now.

By rights, she was the one who was supposed to be handling the Sunday lunch. She sighed and lifted herself higher by flapping her feet. She was thinking of how relieved she had been when she moved back home after the divorce. She had wasted years serving a man who was not only unfaithful but also had a violent streak in him. For her parents to accept her back home after they had denounced her when she chose to get married against their wishes five years ago was a true blessing. By then her father was still working at the residence of Wayne as a butler.

"Alex..? Can you hear me?" I snapped back to reality. "Yes yes. I've seen the video." "Well, did you see the headlines also? And the comments?" "The comments?" I asked as I scrolled down and slowly read them. "What's this? Were they really divorced?" "She came back six years later and seduced him." "Well, at least now she's popular, thanks to Alexander." "I think Alexander never divorced her." "He's probably back with her because of the kid, why would he want to be with a woman who tried to ruin his family's reputation years ago?"

Finally, she wouldn't try to fix something that wasn't hers to fix alone. That afternoon, she sat by the window with her diary. She wrote about her children. She wrote about the things she wanted for herself. She wrote about the woman she used to be before marriage, before responsibilities, before she began measuring her worth by how well she pleased everyone around her. She wanted to meet that woman again. Maybe she couldn't become exactly who she had been. Maybe she had changed too much. But perhaps she could become someone stronger. Someone wiser. Someone who understood that love should never require her to lose herself.

"Just a few days after the divorce, she found another man and took her to this high-class place. She acted as fast as firing a rocket." “This bitch. Eighty percent of people have seduced others before getting divorced. If you dare to have an affair behind my brother's back, I will tear her face off."

She blinked, clearly caught off guard. "Oh," she said. "I thought you were divorced? And didn’t you just break up with your girlfriend?" Damn gossip magazines. I straightened slightly, my tone firm. "My ex-wife," I said, "is still the love of my life. And I plan to do everything I can to win her back." The flirtation vanished instantly, replaced by something closer to irritation. "Well," she said sharply. "Good luck with that." "Thanks," I replied calmly. Then I walked out.

I wanted her to see it the second they walked back in. And eventually, it worked. Megan left. She ran away after signing the divorce. And I thought that was the end of it. I thought I'd won. But then she came back. With his children. With proof that the prophecy was a lie, that she'd survived, that she was stronger than I ever gave her credit for. And Xarion looked at her the way he used to. With love. With longing. With everything I've been trying to rip away from her for years.