Wooing My Ex Wife Gwendolyn Novels & Stories

I clicked on call’ and put the phone near my ear. Ring Ring. “Hello Bella? I knew you'd call” “Jarrod,” I said boredly. “Tell your goons to lay off of me and you too, leave me alone. We're divorced and not friends, you should stay away from me. I know you're mad because I no longer pay any attention to you but that's just how life is. I've found someone way better than you, i like him. In fact I love him so much, he's crazy in bed and makes me feel real pleasure. Something I haven't felt from any of my escapades with you. He's a real man- No he's not a man, he's a god. A real god. So stay away from me, if you don't wanna get burned.”

“I don’t want that she-wolf within ten feet of me.” “Understood,” Gwendoline said softly. My reaction made it clear I had no intention of forgiving and forgetting. She didn’t know the extent of my dealings with Abigail and I wasn’t about to tell her the story of how that vile seductress drugged me before she did Charles’s bidding and prepared me for my marriage bed. Gwendoline just knew we had negative history. I suspected she thought my angst with Abigail was because she’d been Luthias’s lover for centuries, but I didn’t care. I’d rather she thought that, than admit to the truth.

“After the wedding? Nothing on my part. No kiss, not even a talk. She showed up at one of our things six months in, and I told her to go. You can ask Bryan. Anyone.” I took a slow, shaky step toward her. “You think I didn’t want you? Eloise, you were all I thought about. Every time I came home and saw the light on in the kitchen. Every time you left coffee on my desk with a post-it note. Every time you smiled at some guest and I realized how easily the world could fall in love with you, too.” She looked down, blinking quickly, but she didn’t say anything.

She turned fully this time. “Reintroduce?” she repeated. I nodded. “They knew Miriam as my wife,” I said carefully. “And you as my ex wife.” Her expression shifted slightly. “I need to fix that,” I continued. “Properly. No confusion this time.” She studied me for a second. “I know you’re grateful,” she said slowly, “but is that really necessary?” “It is,” I replied firmly. “I need to rewrite my wrongs.” She exhaled softly.

Jessica asked in a gentle voice. " he made me a trophy wife. All I was a trophy to him. And I loved him but he didn't even love me. He was just trying to control me throughout our relationship and I let him because I was so in love. " Gwen said then sniffs as she continues. " the worst thing was that I didn't know until after I was dead. He got what he wanted. " " what do you mean. " Courtney asked.

*** The next morning, Hayden sat at his desk as Jed, his assistant, ran through the day’s schedule. “Meeting with Tons Enterprise is set for Saturday,” Jed said. Hayden’s face darkened. “That’s the day of my grandmother’s funeral. Are you becoming incompetent, Jed?” “I… I’m sorry, sir. I’ll reschedule it immediately.” Just then, the door flew open. Hilda. In tears. Jed excused himself not wanting to be caught in the drama. Everyone in the company knew Hayden was dating Hilda. What they didn’t know was that Hayden had been married and divorced all in secret.

She rubbed her hands down both her arms as she looked at Gwendolyn curiously and wearily. “Ah, I’m sorry,” Gwendolyn said, clearing her throat. She forced the tears that wished to rise back down her throat and quickly blinked to get rid of any stray tears. “I am looking for Charles. Is he around?” The woman frowned. “And just who might you be?” “I’m so sorry. I am Gwendolyn. I have a- uh, business with him. I haven’t been able to reach him for weeks. I wonder if something was wrong. But it looks like everything is fine.” She forced a smile to her face.

He had followed them into the forest and stood in the shadows, watching as Kieran pleasured her, hearing her moan as she begged him for more. Each sound tore at his heart, each kiss and touch a heavy blow to his guts until he was crying silently. He couldn't take it. Gwendolyn belonged to him. He wouldn't let another man take her. He had waited too long. "You are mine, Gwen!" He yelled into her face. "Mine alone. I won't let that bastard come between us." He grabbed the top of her dress and ripped it off. "I won't let him touch you ever again!"

It's been a week since Jared agreed to Gwyneth's proposal. Every evening after work they would go out and Gwen would always act cute before him and that infuriates Jared. However, he could do nothing but stifle his anger and act along with her. In order to divert the people's people's attention from Jade and Tyler. Gwyneth would always have their photos posted on her i*******m with captions. [Love of my life… Jared&Gwenfoerever]

"Oh, that’s easy; you’re handsome and rich; why go for someone who is still not over her ex?" "Is he even her ex? They are still married!" Dianne exclaimed. "I don’t care just get the company for me and I’ll pay you." I replied sternly. Dianne stood up form her seat. She moved closer to me and held my hands. "since Gwendolyn told me about you yesterday my heart has been pondering on what you would look like and you came out better than my imagination, Tristan," Dianne whispered. She placed her hands on my shirt and unbuttoned it to my abs.