Divorced By Mistake: Reclaiming My Ex-wife

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miled to myself. I made Dean's favorite,

n no time. I stared at the table once m

ld be, the flowers are too. P

widens. I stand beside the dining, in my sex

at this is. My smile wears off in an instant as I take in De

hits me hard as I followed him into our b

*

. Jezz, what was I thinking?" Dean lashes out an

s angry, it scares me t

ake, a conspiracy," I wail, on my knees a

seethes. "My mom was right all along, a pig will always re

earing those har

s I sobbed, but those tears d

hat I was his soulmate, who he wanted to spend

e about their

e of that mattered to Dean. He loved

on't you?" He fumes, charging

left that life behind just because I married you

Dean. I called it quit because I

loved me, you won't betray me like this. You wouldn't fuckk around, not one, not tw

, the sweet

never do that to you. I love you,

you'd hurt me like this. After everything I s

ou that I couldn't?," he grips my hand, and when I stare into his eyes, I saw how much h

ne has ever touched me since I

liar and even worse, you're a pretender. You stand t

g me. But Dean is nothing like that and it breaks my heart tha

.. I'm lost for words. There's more to t

hocked a

id this pictur

over to the drawer, as I wince f

with a container,

idn't want to ruin your perfect body, you never wanted to c

er up, wide-eyed.

did this get

idn't know how this got here, I swear.

Getting you out of that shit hole, hoping for your redemption?," he snorts. "I was stupid, falling fo

th, it feels like my hear

just turned into a nightm

id I

air frustratingly as he pace up

ver done before. I've never had

g like perfection,

my life change

a trophy and wished to have a man like him.

sweetness is about g

e a death stare and walks to our closet.

. God, I'm

doing?" I stuttered, mov

ng you out. I'm done, you know this a deal breaker for me. I can't even lo

ut. You can't possibly do th

to go. A slut like yourself can't be stranded. Just take some few bucks f

nd of tears came flooding down my cheeks. "Y

en you just showed me that's who you truly

," I pleaded

you belong." He fumes. "Get out of m

s. "Please, Dean. Don't throw a

. "I don't want to get back here and meet y

going to sign them!" he spat, and with that he picks his c