Winning My Ex-wife Back Novels & Stories

His fingers tightened on my cheeks and he pressed them hard, forcing my mouth open. Wide eyed, I stared at him. There was raw anger behind those eyes, I had provoked the beast in him and I was scared for my life. “Sign this divorce papers Freya, right now! Or you will regret it." I summed up courage, I would not let him break what we had. “If I sign this divorce papers, you will regret it!." He laughed. “I already got my inheritance money, what can you do? Report me to my dead father?." Genevieva snickered.

She said sharply, "In case you forgot, you're actually my ex-husband. We're divorced. Quit talking about some genealogy book and ancestors and lineage. Do you think you're of some royal family to be even speaking of such things? This isn't medieval times. The divorce certificate is the only law and the law is higher than anyone else. If you dare to violate me again, I'll call the police. Do whatever you want if you aren't afraid of being humiliated. One more thing, I have hired two masters in martial arts to guard the second floor and they're starting work this evening. I want to prevent certain thieves and perverts from breaking in. Sorry that you have to do this, ex-husband. But, hurry the

she asked, pushing the paper towards him. “This is your only chance of getting rid of me, you better not waste it”. She added, standing up straight. “If you wanted money you could have just asked me, using a divorce as means to extort money from me isn’t a wise things to do, dear wife”. He mocked, slowly picking up the paper. He wasn’t very surprised she wanted a divorce, after all for three years he had never for once considered her his wife nor shared a bed with her. They hardly go to any event as husband and wife.

“Ever since the day she returned, you’ve been hovering over her like a dark cloud, dragging her into sadness and disappointment all over again.” Edward’s eyes flashed with fury, his tone dropping to a grim, biting edge. “Is that so?” he said icily. “Then let me remind you, Mrs. Jonas, why she came back to me in the first place. It was you and your so-called husband who pushed her into my arms when your family fell apart.”

" Then, my friend, you need to win her back. And remember no more secrets." He was right. I would not give up and will get my wife back. The game is on.

Adrian's fingers moved mechanically across the keyboard, the soft clicking filling the silence of his spacious corner office. The glow from his laptop screen cast harsh shadows across his face as he scrolled through yet another article with a title that made his jaw clench: *"How to Win Back Your Ex: 10 Proven Strategies That Actually Work."*

Then he said, "I have feelings for you. I messed up before and lost you. Now that I know how I feel, I can't imagine the rest of my life without winning you back." "I'll say it again. As long as you don't interfere with my life, do whatever you want. It has nothing to do with me." With that, Ariana walked away without another glance. … Half an hour later, Spencer sat in the restaurant across from George. George poured him some coffee. "Don't look so down. It took me over half a year to win over my wife. How long has it been for you? Don't lose hope. Besides... Honestly, you were pretty awful to her before."

Ava is my main focus now. It was time for me to win back my ex-wife.

I gave him five years of everything I had. What I got back was a stolen life, a bad name, and a young son who calls my husband's glamorous girlfriend "Mommy." My cruel family wants to see me cry and break down after this other woman moved in and took my place. But I just turn my back and walk away into the dark. The next time I come back to this city, they won't even recognize the strong person they see. Now, my worthless ex-husband knows he messed up and desperately begs for me to return. But I don't go back to old mistakes. Unless, coming back is the only way to completely ruin him.

“Mrs. Anna, her mother-in-law, was seen visiting several senior divorce lawyers in New York this morning. It seems Merry has realized that her position as Kael’s legal wife is hanging by a thread.” I smiled cynically. Merry Dacko—the woman who once believed she had won everything by deceiving me and stealing a status that had actually been nothing but a lie—was now beginning to feel the coldness of the floor beneath her feet. That greedy woman would never let Kael walk away from her without draining Gostav Group’s wealth dry. “Let them destroy each other from within,” I said coldly, closing the stock file with a gentle tap. “Our only task is to give them a little push from the outside.”