Winning My Ex-wife Back の小説・ストーリー

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.

like she was fighting herself and losing. And God… so was he. The kiss wasn’t a mistake to him. He knew that. Every sensible part of him was screaming that it should be. Because she is his ex-wife, the woman he’d let slip through his fingers, the one he had no claim on anymore. But it wasn’t nothing. It was everything. And he wanted more. His hands curled into fists, nails biting into his palms. But he wasn’t going to stop trying and maybe, just maybe if Briella knew everything he’d hidden from her she would….

“The pay is ten times more than here.” Marie raised her eyebrows. “Ten times?” “Yes. And most of all… It’s far from my past.” I was talking about my ex-husband. I didn’t want to see him again. He had left us and the best thing was to keep my distance from that bastard and try to start a new life with my daughter. When we got to the airport, Selena saw the planes as her eyes were wide open. “Mama, look at the big plane!” “Yes, baby, we’re getting on that one.”

From the divorce to him coming back, to the villains in our love story—or story— Williams and Susan, to my giving him a chance. Whew! That was a lot. I just hoped I wouldn't regret this decision of mine. Because if it did, I didn't know if I would recover.

"Don't worry, you'll witness it when it's done. I will fight for the love of Scarlet. My ex-wife, the love of my life. And I'm going to get her back, no matter what it takes." Maria's face contorted with rage, and she slammed her fists against Lucas's chest again. "No, you won't," she screamed. "You'll never have her back. She's gone, Lucas. She's gone, and you'll never be with her again." Lucas laughed, a cold, mirthless sound. "You're wrong, Maria," he said. "I'll always find a way back to Scarlet. And when I do, you'll be the one who's left alone, who's left to pick up the pieces of your shattered obsession."

I’m not looking for another woman; I will do everything possible to win my wife back. "Ryan, do what feels right for you." The Mayor chimed in. "If you want a fresh start, you can go on a date with his daughter. But if you want to get your ex-wife back, then pursue that." I smiled at his words, what more would I have done without her? I'm definitely getting her back.

“Oh, don’t flatter yourself. If your mother hadn’t called me, I wouldn’t be anywhere near you.” He hums, pretending to think, and then he says with a sarcastic tone, “Such a good little wife.” I glare at him. “Ex-wife.” “Not yet.” His voice is smug, and I hate the way it sends a shiver down my spine. “We still have time before the paperwork is finalized.” “Not in any way that matters,” I snap. “Now, just give me the damn documents so I can leave.” Alex sighs dramatically. “You used to be much more pleasant. What happened?”

I muttered, more to myself than to her. Kat sighed, exasperated. “You’re being an idiot. A jealous woman isn’t the same as a jealous man. You’re not going to win her back by trying to ‘one-up’ her. This isn’t some high school drama, Asher. You’re dealing with your wife, not some random fling. You hurt her. You’ve got to try to win her back.” “You don’t think I’m trying my hardest? She’s my wife, Kat. My wife. You don’t just give up on that,” I replied.

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.

Rowan instructed his driver when we pulled out of Noah’s driveway. Rowan and I shared the back passenger seat. I leaned my head on the backrest and closed my eyes, feeling the effects of alcohol rolling in my body. “Are you serious about winning your ex-wife?” Rowan asked out of the blue. I pushed my body to a sitting position and eyed him with blurry vision. “Of course. I had been a coward. Instead of fixing us, I concentrated on making a fortune to get courage, but I did not realize that too many years had passed and Beth had moved on from me.”