Dear Ex-wife, Please Come Back

Dear Ex-wife, Please Come Back

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After being forced into a loveless marriage to Alexander Saint, Lyvanne Morales soon realized she could never measure up to his first love. She endured everything until the night she was served a divorce and sent to prison. Now she was back for revenge but it was surprising that Alexander was not the same man she knew. He wanted her back and had realized his mistakes. Entangled with old feelings and burning desire, she was torn between following her plan; Revenge or staying true to her heart.

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THE HEARTBREAK

I studied my reflection in the mirror, taking note of the sage green dress I’d saved up money to buy. It was my anniversary and I wanted to surprise my husband at the office. The dress was fabulous and I knew my husband, Alexander would love it. He usually liked dresses that clung to me and showed all my curves. “You look wonderful, ma’am.” One of the maids who was helping get dressed commented. “That’s what I thought. Thank you, Sarah.” I did a little twirl to check myself out one more time. Tonight had to be perfect. “Open my jewelry box and get me that necklace with diamond studs.”She brought it to me. Quickly, I put them on and ten minutes later, I was done and making my way to the bus station. Alexander was yet to get me a car so I used public transportation for the time being. I tried not to dwell on the fact that he’d just gotten himself his third car while I was yet to get one. He was in my life, that was all that should matter. It was all that mattered, actually. I l...

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10 Chapters
THE HEARTBREAK
I studied my reflection in the mirror, taking note of the sage green dress I’d saved up money to buy. It was my anniversary and I wanted to surprise my husband at the office. The dress was fabulous and I knew my husband, Alexander would love it. He usually liked dresses that clung to me and showed all my curves. “You look wonderful, ma’am.” One of the maids who was helping get dressed commented. “That’s what I thought. Thank you, Sarah.” I did a little twirl to check myself out one more time. Tonight had to be perfect. “Open my jewelry box and get me that necklace with diamond studs.”She brought it to me. Quickly, I put them on and ten minutes later, I was done and making my way to the bus station. Alexander was yet to get me a car so I used public transportation for the time being. I tried not to dwell on the fact that he’d just gotten himself his third car while I was yet to get one. He was in my life, that was all that should matter. It was all that mattered, actually. I l
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THE DIVORCE
I got home, still crying. The tears were refusing to stop pouring, my heart would not stop bleeding. I felt pain. Too much pain and none was physical. Even the cabman who had driven me home had been worried about how hard I was sobbing. He’d asked questions but I didn’t answer any. Now I was home and in my room. I studied myself in the mirror. Just a hour ago, I’d been happy about celebrating my second anniversary with Alex. “I’m such a joke. A big fool!” I cursed my reflection in the mirror. “I hate you so much Alex for doing this to me! You’re wicked! So mean!” I tell no one in particular. The dress I'd saved up money to buy just to look good for him was now an ordinary fabric to me. I stared at me in the mirror in anger and pain. “Stupid dress!” I ripped the hem off with my bare hands. Next I went for the pair of scissors in my bedside drawer and impatiently tore the dress off my body. Leaving it a shredded mess on the floor, I walked to my wardrobe and put on some comfy
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YOU ARE NOTHING BUT A WICKED SOUL
“What did you do to her?!” Alex yelled at me as he went to a screaming Isabelle… that’s what I’d heard him call her. “Nothing.” I was at loss for words. I had not even touched her. She was the one who had made it seem like I pushed her. “Why are you lying?! I saw your hands on her!” He yelled. “Stop yelling at me Alex. I did nothing to her.” Why would he not believe me? Did he value her that much? Was he in love with her that much? “I’m sorry, Isa. I need to take you to the hospital.” Alex began to lift her into his hands. “Please take me to Cross Star Hospital, I know the owner, he’s my doctor. Please, take me there.” Isabelle requested, still screaming and crying like the world had come crashing on her. She was being melodramatic. “Don’t just stand there! Make yourself useful and get me my car keys!” He harshly ordered. I almost jumped out of my skin in fear, but went to do as he’d said. I went to grab his car keys and followed him into his car and all the way to the
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GOING TO JAIL
The doors of the cell opened. “You have a visitor.” The female officer announced to me. I didn’t say anything, just stood and followed her to the room where prisoners received guests. There was Alex waiting for me. I took the bench opposite him, the female officer gave us privacy to talk but was still present in the room. “How’s cell life been for you, Lyvanne?” I heard the taunt in his tone. It made me want to cry that the man I’d loved for two years could do this to me and feel no remorse. It was really a cruel world and love was quite a pathetic emotion. “Alex, does it give you this much joy to see me suffering?” I couldn’t stop the trembling in my voice even if I wanted to. “If it gave you that much joy to kill my unborn child, then yes.” He replied sharply. I licked my dry lips as I blinked back tears. “I didn't do it, Alex.” “Still denying it, huh? You despicable person.” He sneered in derision. “I am not, Alex. I didn’t do it. Please get me out of here, I beg yo
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RETURN OF THE ENSTRANGED WIFE
The clicks of a camera shutter followed me as soon as the door of my vehicle opened. Being a renowned figure was a big achievement for me. It reminded me of the sweaty days and troubled nights I’d sacrificed to ensure I got back on my feet…on my own.I’d spent two years in jail for a crime I never committed and those two years of my life were spent hating the man who had me thrown in that gloomy cell and trying to keep my sanity going. Suffering for a crime one was innocent of was enough to make that person lose their mind but I’d held on to mine because it was the only thing I had left — my mind. I’d channeled it into anger, revenge and making plans on what I was going to do to achieve my dreams and get rich so I would not have to sell myself and my freedom as I’d done in the past. It was five years ago. Three years ago, I’d been made a free woman and my struggle for a better life started. I was just so grateful to have succeeded. Not or have given up despite the overwhelming c
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BRUISING MY EX HUSBAND'S EGO
The atmosphere felt stifling, as if the air itself was constricting around me. My heart pounded with anxiety, our faces mere inches apart. "You seem tense. Do you miss me?" Alexander's voice sliced through the silence. I chose to ignore him, fully aware that I wanted nothing to do with someone who had hurt me. I shifted slightly, but he moved closer, pinning me against the wall with his hand beside me. I turned my gaze away. "Don't come any closer, Alexander. You're such a coward," I spat, glaring at him with fury, my fists clenched tightly. "Calm down. We're in the women's bathroom. What do you think people will say if they see two people of different genders here?" he hesitated, brushing a strand of hair from my face, sending chills down my spine. I watched him, a mess of words as he cleared his throat. "It'll ruin your reputation, Lyvanne." I let out a weak chuckle, meeting his gaze. "My reputation is none of your concern. Just take your hands off my hair," I replied sharpl
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CRANKY AND FURIOUS
(Alexander's POV) I felt my heart race as my mother's words replayed in my head. "Why not take Isabelle to the party? Why haven’t you made time for her and Lyvanne? What's going on?" Each conversation with her lately served as a painful reminder of my shortcomings. I felt like I was failing as a son and as a partner. I glanced at James, who was busy drafting an email to Isabelle, sending her the invitation I had promised. I noticed the teasing grin he struggled to suppress behind his usual serious demeanor. He didn’t understand what it was like to be pulled in so many directions, caught between expectations that had never been placed on him. "Why are you being so difficult, Alex?" James asked, looking up at me. "You used to care about this stuff. What’s going on?" I couldn’t respond. I was overwhelmed by a self-hatred that made every breath feel burdensome. The truth was, I couldn’t shake off the memory of that guard’s mocking expression, the way he had looked at me—as if I didn’t
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Clapback Felt Good
(Lyvanne’s POV) I stood calmly as Isabelle’s intense gaze locked onto me, disbelief evident on her face. For a moment, her jaw dropped as she struggled to process what she was seeing. The girl who once took pleasure in humiliating me had no idea how much I had grown and changed. I hadn’t expected this reunion to be so impactful. While Isabelle seemed to be exactly as I remembered—demanding and entitled—my own transformation had shifted me in ways that transcended appearance. I could almost sense her thoughts as she took in my presence. To her, I likely appeared different—maybe even unrecognizable. I had evolved beyond what I once was, and her look of astonishment felt satisfying. “Well, it seems we meet again, Alexander,” I said, infusing my voice with just the right blend of sarcasm and amusement. I wasn’t sure if she could see the changes within me, but the hint of arrogance still lingered in her eyes. She seemed unaware of what was ahead. Isabelle’s expression tightened as her
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I Will Pay Triple for the Necklace
I felt the tension in my chest as I spotted them: Alexander and Isabelle. Together. My heart may have stilled for a moment, but it was quickly replaced by a surge of disgust. I hadn’t expected to see them here, but now that I did, I couldn’t ignore the overwhelming anger bubbling inside me. Five years. Five long years since they had shattered my life, and they still believed they had the right to waltz back into my world. I gathered my composure, locking my gaze onto them as they approached, arm in arm. My hands clenched at my sides, but I wouldn’t let them see even a hint of the impact they still had on me. I had spent years building a life I was proud of, and I refused to let them tarnish it. “What are you doing here?” I asked, my tone sharper than I had intended. Isabelle blinked, her eyes feigning innocence, but I could see the malice beneath the surface. "Oh, we just thought we’d stop by again," she replied, her gaze lingering on the necklace in my hand. I didn’t respond. My
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The Deadly Acquaintance
The clock on the wall ticked away relentlessly, a mocking reminder of the passing minutes that dragged on like hours. I shifted in my chair, tapping my fingers lightly against the polished surface of the conference table, but my mind was elsewhere, spiraling and tangled in thoughts of what was to come. Today was supposed to be a simple meeting—establishing a partnership for a new collection, a strategic deal to elevate my brand even higher. The production was already underway, the fabrics lined up, and the designs ready. Yet, everything felt wrong, as if the air was thick with the weight of an impending storm. "Where is he?" I muttered to no one in particular, irritation creeping into my voice as I glanced at my phone for the fifth time in as many minutes. I could feel the tension building within me, my patience thinning with each passing second. The door to the boardroom creaked open. Rosa, my secretary, stepped inside, her expression unreadable. "He's here," she announced. For
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