Winning Back The Husband Novels & Stories

Winning or losing did not matter, as she only wanted to kill time. Hansen didn't like to play chess with someone who had a disadvantage. It would be boring if the game was a sure win for Hansen. Therefore, he would rather lose to his son than win to his wife. "Okay, fine. Let's play." But every time he could not resist the temptation, his wife looked like she was begging him, waiting for him to take a bite like a rabbit. The couple began to play as soon as they came back, and they didn't feel tired at all.

she furiously said. " I can see you're jealous. How ever you cannot deny that you still want me or need me. I know you waited this long for my return you still belong to me." She raised her hand to give him another slap to save her dignity, but he was able to catch her next assault and continued to hold her hand. "You are getting fiesty, but I know you still want me and whatever happen we are still husband and wife. We belong to each other. After this mess we are in, I will prove to you, you won't be able to get rid of me." Tristan vowed.

The same one they hadn't slept on together for sometime. They had slowly turned into strangers and her husband didn't seem like the man she fell madly in love with months ago. He had been so obsessed with her that he'd left his ex for her. “No…. no, this can't be happening.” She thought as she bit her fingers. What could she do to get him back? How could she win him back? Thoughts of how to make sure she never lost him filled her head. **** Lost in her thoughts, the sound of footsteps approaching dragged Vivian back to reality from her head.

None of it fixes what I did or erases the divorce, the lies, the betrayal, the kidnapping, the blood but it builds something new fragile, tentative and real. I pull into my driveway and sit there for a long time before going inside I realize something painful and necessary. Winning her back won’t be about grand gestures or romantic speeches or throwing money at problems. It will be about consistency showing up even when it’s uncomfortable doing the right thing even when no one is watching and accepting that she may never choose me again.

I say. “That’s wonderful to hear. I’m so happy you’re coming back here to Pennsylvania! How is Carol? Have you spoken to her?” He asks. “No, well, yes and it didn’t go as planned. But I’m not giving up, she’s still my wife and I have a son now. My wife and son come first in my life, and I need to win them back.” I say. “Good choice. I’m all in with your plan, I cannot wait to tell your mother. If you need anything we’re here for you okay.” He says.

Briella took the courage to walk closer to him and knelt down holding his arms. He yanked her hands away as if she was a parasite and she fell flat on the floor “Love?” he scoffed. “This marriage was never about love. It's been hell and a mistake I'm rectifying.” Hayden got up, I did this because of grandma. “Our time together has now expired, I wasted two years with you but it was worth it, Since I found my missing ribs through you.” Briella looked at him dumbfoundedly. “Well, Hilda will be back in New York soon, so you better leave.”

She looked at me. “Not your money. Not your company. You.” My throat tightened. “Why?” “Because you were the only person who could connect both families.” I shook my head. “That doesn't explain my marriage.” “It does.” I stared at her. She took a slow breath. “Your grandfather and Arthur had been fighting over control of several international assets. Neither man trusted the other. Your marriage created a legal bridge between their families.” “So I was a business deal.” “No.” Her voice cracked.

I said, as excitement crept in and then my face slowly turned to a frown, wondering if she would ever want to see me after what happened. It looked like she had moved on, like she had forgotten about me and all that we shared, and most importantly she looked happy. What if she has actually moved on, what if she has a man now? She can't possibly do that to me, she's still my wife, we didn't officially cut things off, I said inwardly, trying to reassure myself. "I know I messed things up between us but I'm going to do anything to win my wife back, to fix us, to fix my marriage, even though our marriage is based on contract, I'm willing to do whatever it takes to make it real this time.

She watched as James walked out of her office. Five years and he had the temerity to walk into her office to say he was sorry for getting her into the fix she had been in. But did revenge even matter anymore? She had been at her lowest when David filed for the divorce and got it. Wretched than she had been before meeting him. The twist was that he had gotten married to her sister, Lily. She had decided to leave the past behind her and focus on what the future had in store for her. And she had been right.

Lucas asked, not caring to tone down his voice. “Warned me about what?” I feigned ignorance. “About–” “Nothing of that is important, brother.” I groaned, cutting him off. “All that matters is that Martin has apologized for what he did. All that matters now is that he loves me…” “So, if your second ex-husband apologizes now, will you take him back?” Lucas sneered, looking very displeased. “Of course not.” I chuckled. “As much as he is such a handsome man, I can only have one husband.”