Novel & Cerita Ex Husband Please Be Gentle

My ex-wife. *****

He came closer to me and placed his other hand on my cheek, with his thumb he caressed me gently then he gently placed his head on mine. “It’s okay,” he muttered and gently placed a kiss on my head. “I Know the circumstances concerning our marriage. And I haven’t even apologized for all you went through. The manipulation of my mother and the way you were rushed and cornered in a week. You can contact your ex and apologize. I won’t be mad at that, I should even apologize to him,” he added and sighed heavily. I looked up at him and held his eyes in confusion and bliss. Was he really saying that to me? To be so understanding and concerned to such an extent. How could it be that this man had bee

The Gina I know is always calm and respectful towards me, she will never raise her voice at me. “You are my wife Gina and I can do whatever I want with you because you will always be mine.” I made her understand the nature of things. She laughed like a psycho and went on saying, “Let me remind you, Liam, I’m your ex-wife and we divorced seven years ago.” “I know that and I want you back, come home with me.” I urged her, “Enough Liam, can you hear yourself speak at all? You want me to return to you just like that after seven years, are you high or something? Liam, this is my workspace, kindly leave or let me redirect you to my other colleague and never try to approach me again.”

His voice was gentle, but I also heard the bite of rage he was suppressing. I raised my head and pulled his hand from my eyes and found his eyes in the dimness of this box, amber and beautiful. I placed my hand gently on his cheek, smooth and soft, his hand touched mine mirroring the shape of my hand, his hand was warm and soothing. His eyes were so gentle and worried at the same time. He was anxious. For my sake. Because I saw my ex husband and ex best friend hooking up. Oh Goddess, this man. "I'm fine." I said softly, and nodded slowly against his chest

he responded, giving the exact excuse that I had expected from him. I let out a soft chuckle. "I didn't exactly think you were going to agree to do something so kind for me, so don't bother yourself, Cole. I would like to thank you for checking up on me, but I honestly hope that you won't call me like this ever again. Put in mind that you are now my ex-husband, and it's disrespectful to both me and your wife that you're still keeping in touch with me," I said, my tone coming out a little harsher than I intended. "But...I..." He was about to defend himself, but I cut him off.

I had let it all go. "Hi," Bella managed out when our eyes clashed. "Hi," I answered politely and turned to Mark, declining his offer. "Nah, we don't have the time, Mark. We have pretty important things to do." Mark looked somewhat disappointed. Then he quickly covered up his disappointment with a smile, "Of course. Next time then." I couldnt help the laugh that bubbled up my throat, "Don't you think a good ex-wife should keep a proper distance from her ex-husband? So, no, thank you. There won't be a next time."

“I just really missed you and seeing you here, laying down on our bed under me and responding to my every move, I can’t help myself but be more aggressive.” “Just so you know, I haven’t been with anyone for the last five years. You are the only one who got to enter me for all those years so please be gentle.” I hit his shoulder a couple of times just to get back from the pain that I am feeling. “If you won’t, we will stop this immediately!” He kissed my forehead. “Okay, wifey. I will try to be gentle as much as I can,” he said. “But just so you know, I also haven’t been with anyone since you left me.”

But reality proved that forcibly getting something sweet doesn't make it taste any better. Those who care didn't need to be told, and those who didn't care wouldn't learn. Ryan fell silent for a moment, his slightly hoarse voice trembling softly, "I'm sorry." ‘Sorry?’ I had lost count of how many times I heard him say that. I blinked and finally managed to speak lightly. "It's okay." It had always... been okay. He was just an ex-husband. Life gradually returned to normal. Jane and I kept looking at office buildings non-stop.

He requested and waiting patiently for my response “What you sorry for?” I asked “I should have recognized that you were upset and give you a moment to calm down, and I shouldn't have judged the way you were talking to him when I don't know your situation, so come on” He said with a cute smile “You know, when you show up, that wife of yours... ex-wife shows up, and I don't want on me any of that drama” I said to him “She won't bother you” He assured me “How do you know?” I asked him

There is a look of self-loathing he tries to hide from me, and I don't like to one bit. A tear leaks down my face as I nod my head slowly. He is right. We can place the blame where it actually belongs. And that is on my crazy ex-husband. I can feel his warm lips caressing my head. I sigh as I lean into his soft touch. And he has been so soft to me since he found me. His touches are not harsh and punishing. They are gentle and loving. They are exactly what I need right now. I don't know how long we sit like that before I start to relax my muscles.